Poems by Carl Sandburg
Mamie
... She got tired of the barber shop boys and the post office ...
Mammy Hums
... nd fingers rocked to the nigger mammy humming of it, to the mile-off steamboat landing whistle of it ...
Man, the Man-Hunter
... Two butts of something, a smoking rump, ...
Manitoba Childe Roland
... nderstand. A man is crossing a big prairie, says the poem, and nothing happensand he goes on and ...
Manual System
... Faces at the ends of wires asking for other faces at the ends of other wires: ...
Manufactured Gods
... Is as good as anything in the line of gods ...
Margaret
... I saw today many little wild wishes, ...
Mascots
... I will stab you between the ribs of the left side with a great love worth remembering ...
Mask
... Your toes are singing to meet the song of your arms:Let the red scarf go swifter ...
Masses
... Great men, pageants of war and labor, soldiers and workers, ...
Medallion
... long ways off: it was up against hell and high water, fire and flood, before the face was put on it ...
Memoir
... s a play of American hands and voices equal to sea-breakers and a lift of white sun on a stony beach ...
Memoir of a Proud Boy
... Sprang a vengeance of Slav miners, Italians, Scots, Cornishmen, Yanks ...
Memoranda
... d their faces along stiff knives of grass, and cat-tails who speak and keep thoughts in beaver brown ...
Mist Forms
... What was it we touched asking nothing and asking all ...
