Chicago, you’re an absolute beast
And not just for a city that’s not in the East
By any measure you’re one hundred percent legit
Let’s go ahead and take a quick look at it
You were incorporated as a town in 1833
And from there became a huge part of the American scene
Being on a Great Lake was absolutely key
Not to mention a canal to the Mighty Mississippi
For the railroad you were a natural choice
It brought more people and with them your voice
They came literally from all over the world
And with their labor your greatness was unfurled
Of course not everything was always hunky-dory
The Great Fire of 1871 is a big part of your story
And not everyone who came had a fairy-tale life
Just read The Jungle—there was definitely strife
Then there was the issue of your foul sewage
Flowing into Lake Michigan, making your water pew-age
But you built a canal to reverse the Chicago River
And send your sh*t to St. Louis—how’s that for giver?
You kept on growing into a preferred destination
You were a major end point of the Great Migration
That was around the time of the gangster Al Capone
But whatever, in organized crime you were hardly alone
In modern times you’re kind of a mecca
A metro area of 10 million—I’ll double check with Alexa
That’s good for number three in the entire country
And explains why you have the world’s seventh-largest GDP
Your architecture can only be described as sublime
All it takes is one look at the towering skyline
Home to McDonald’s and other thriving companies
Who doesn’t enjoy a Quarter Pounder with cheese?
You got sports, universities, and the Joffrey Ballet
Museums, art, and tons of places to pray
There are restaurants with Michelin stars to admire
Funny, I always thought that was just a tire
The music scene cannot be overlooked
On house and industrial you got the world hooked
You groomed Herbie Hancock and that weirdo Ye
And the Smashing Pumpkins—what happened to them anyway?
You inspired a whole bunch of shows and movies
The list is too long for this short poetic squeeze
Let’s just say we all loved Perfect Strangers
And the kid Ferris Bueller was a total game changer
Navy Pier, Millennium Park, the Magnificent Mile, and more
And with the river reversed a pretty cool lakeshore
Two airports, some trains, great public transportation
No wonder you’re always hosting some sort of convention
Other famous people have lived in your bounds
Some family named the Obamas was known to hang around
And there was another lady who went by Oprah
She ended up having quite the public persona
You’re such a force, Chicago, almost a player
No Midwest city can even remotely compare
That’s why you smirk when you look around fully
And why others might even call you a bully
But we all know that bullies are insecure
And it’s easy to push your buttons, that’s for sure
The quickest way to make you pop your cork
Is pretty simple—just mention New York
They’re bigger and always like to think they’re better
It’s hard to argue they’re not the trendsetters
That reality basically drives you crazy
Even their pizza’s a notch above—maybe
Other things can give you a figurative welt
Like saying you’re secretly part of the Rust Belt
You have, after all, lost a million folks since 1950
To pretend you’re nothing like Detroit is kind of shifty
The list goes on, not to be mean
For example, your weather can be obscene
The landscape—well, it’s kind of flat
And your hefty sales tax—what’s up with that?!
Of your murders and segregation it’s hard to be proud
They hang over you like a big, dark cloud
Not to imply that you aren’t trying
But to say you got it solved would definitely be lying
With all this said, you have so much to offer
Immigrants still pour in to line their coffers
No one can deny you have an intangible vibe
The energy at times is hard to describe
And we all know that nowhere can be perfect
That’s something that everyone just has to accept
So you, Chicago, be proud of your glow
If nothing else, be happy you’re not Buffalo
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North still has hope, in spite of south stealing talent, retirees etc. Well stealing may not be the correct word.
It’ll be interesting to see if the population shifts that have occurred continue, stall, or even reverse over time.
I liked the first half better….just saying. And no mention of the Bears or Cubs? Sounds like a coastal elitist (a midwesterner considers Rochester as coastal) conveniently missing the history of such storied franchises! Just kidding…I like the poem.
Hahaha. While the oversights reek of elitism, I believe that being a Rochesterian for over a decade should absolve me of any such claims. Thanks for reading.