Poems by Carl Sandburg
The Mayor of Gary
... n, muscles of their fore-arms were sheet steel and they looked to me like men who had been somewhere ...
The Noon Hour
... Cool-moving things out of the free open ways:At her throat and eyes and nostrils ...
The Plowboy
... A plowboy and two horses lined against the gray, ...
The Red Son
... You for the little hills and the years all alike, ...
The Right to Grief
... To Certain Poets About to DieTAKE your fill of intimate remorse, perfumed sorrow, ...
The Sea Hold
... s an early sunset and a last morning star over the oyster beds and the late clam boats of lonely men ...
The Sins of Kalamazoo
... th bronze paws looking to a long horizon with a shivering silver angel, a creeping mystic what-is-it ...
The Skyscraper Loves Night
... skyscraper loves night as a woman and brings her playthings she asks for, brings her a velvet gown, ...
The Walking Man of Rodin
... Out of ooze and over the loam where eyes look and ears hear ...
The Wind Sings Welcome in Early Spring
... Could you have more fun with a pony or a goat ...
The Year
... Great lullabies to the long sleepers ...
Theme In Yellow
... I light the prairie cornfields ...
They All Want to Play Hamlet
... about it and they know it is acting to be particular about it and yet: They all want to play Hamlet ...
They Ask Each Other Where They Came From
... The two of us a bowl of blue sky day time and a bowl of red stars night time ...
They Buy With an Eye to Looks
... O-ee! the fine cloth of your love might be a fabric of Egypt ...