Chicago_By_Carl_Sandburg

Chicago By Carl Sandburg The neighbor I’ve never really known I was born in Chicago Illinois, and I’ve lived within an hours drive for most of my life, but I have never really seen the city as alive and real, it was just someplace that you could go to see the Cubs play, or to see people all crazy with business and money. I identify with the blue collar workers and farmers; business and the Symphony and the Chicago Stock Exchange are foreign to me, and somehow not as alive and real. DeKalb Illinois is real. My great great grandfather moved here from Whales and was a gentleman farmer, and my grand mother was a teacher, and my friends’ parents were factory workers. I never realized that my grandfathers’ crops were sent to Chicago to be distributed through out the country, and that Chicago was built on factories and industry, the tall buildings and the Chicago Stock Exchange were built on the backs of those factory workers, and distributors. The poem “Chicago” by Carl Sandburg introduced me to someone I had known about for years, but had never really known. The poet uses several techniques chicago, poem, city, never, personification, workers, really, real, laughing, known, illinois, speech, sandburg, life, description, collar, built, blue, alive, throughout, through, tall, synecdoche, stock, someone, simile, proud, person, lived, just, i’ve, industry, inclusive, great, figurative