Poems by Carl Sandburg
Bricklayer Love
... illing myself because I am only a bricklayer and you a woman who loves the man who runs a drug store ...
Buckwheat
... t, and it fluttered a hummingbird wing, a blur in the honey-red clover, in the honey-white buckwheat ...
Buttons
... inch west.(Ten thousand men and boys twist on their bodies in ...
Child Moon
... With babblings of the moon on her little mouth ...
Child of the Romans
... And goes back to the second half of a ten-hour day's work ...
Cups of Coffee
... coffee. The woman who took men as snakes take rabbits, a rag and a bone and a hank of ...
Dream Girl
... The purr of the breeze in your murmuring speech, ...
Honky Tonk in Cleveland, Ohio
... A quartet of white hopes mourn with interspersed snickers: ...
Humdrum
... I wouldnt want the same name every time ...
Humming Bird Woman
... Why do I wonder how you would look in humming-bird feathers ...
Iron
... Sitting on the guns singing war songs, war chanties ...
Mill-Doors
... I say good-by because I know they tap your wrists, ...
Our Prayer of Thanks
... God, The game is all your way, the secrets and the signals and ...
Psalm of Those Who Go Forth Before Daylight
... they ask their wives to fix burnt holes in the knees of their trousers ...
Soup
... And thousands of people were talking about him ...
