Voodoo Rain in Chicago
Magic
Each glistening drop
tinkers and shimmers
Falls
from each which way
mystically resembling that which glitters
Yes, the Voodoo comes down, even in Chicago
Black
gathers energy fast
and bewitches even the strongest
Star
burning in crimson fury
cascade down on us the longest
Even in Chicago, Yes, the Voodoo comes Down
poem by Gregory Pickett
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