Poems by Carl Sandburg
Style
... I talk with it, I sing with it, I see, taste and feel with it, ...
Subway
... With the hunched and humble shoulders, ...
Sumach and Birds
... Then there are many flying acres of birds for me, ...
Summer Stars
... So near, a long arm man can pick off stars, ...
Swirl
... You walked under this tree, spoke to a moon for me ...
Tangibles
... among tree-topscan this speak an oratory sad, singing and red beyond the speech of the living men ...
Tawny
... Run on, yellow balls on the hills, and you tawny pumpkin flowers, chasing your lines of orange ...
Telegram
... hoes, and when I told him, he said: I pay my bills, I love my wife, and I am not afraid of anybody ...
Testament
... I have had my chance to live with the people who have ...
The Answer
... the week,Knowing silence will bring all one way ...
The Four Brothers
... hrough, is breaking and cleaning out an old thousand years, is making ready for a new thousand years ...
The Great Hunt
... And it's no use to beckon or say, "So long"-- ...
The Hangman at Home
... If the little Ones say, Daddy, play horse, heres ...
The Has-Been
... he lets fly a mud ball that spatters the right eye and cheek of the ...
The Liars
... Where the doors are locked the liars say: Wait and well cash in again ...
