Smoke and Steel (Carl Sandburg Poems)
SMOKE of the fields in spring is one, Smoke of the leaves in autumn another. Smoke of a steel-mill roof ...
SMOKE of the fields in spring is one, Smoke of the leaves in autumn another. Smoke of a steel-mill roof ...
THE DOME of the capitol looks to the Potomac river. Out of haze over the sunset, Out of a smoke ...
IN a jeweler's shop I saw a man beating out thin sheets of gold. I heard a woman laugh many ...
SMOKE of autumn is on it all. The streamers loosen and travel. The red west is stopped with a gray ...
GOLD of a ripe oat straw, gold of a southwest moon, Canada thistle blue and flimmering larkspur blue, Tomatoes shining ...
A GOLDWING moth is between the scissors and the ink bottle on the desk. Last night it flew hundreds of ...
PENCILS telling where the wind comes from open a story. Pencils telling where the wind goes end a story. These ...
OUT of the fire Came a man sunken To less than cinders, A tea-cup of ashes or so. And I, ...
(Handbook for Quarreling Lovers)I THOUGHT of offering you apothegms. I might have said, "Dogs bark and the wind carries it ...
"The past is a bucket of ashes." 1 THE WOMAN named To-morrow sits with a hairpin in her teeth and ...
THE RIVER is gold under a sunset of Illinois. It is a molten gold someone pours and changes. A woman ...
The monotone of the rain is beautiful, And the sudden rise and slow relapse Of the long multitudinous rain. The ...
Give me hunger, O you gods that sit and give The world its orders. Give me hunger, pain and want, ...
THE BALLOONS hang on wires in the Marigold Gardens. They spot their yellow and gold, they juggle their blue and ...
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