The People, Yes (Carl Sandburg Poems)
Lincoln?He was a mystery in smoke and flagsSaying yes to the smoke, yes to the flags,Yes to the paradoxes of ...
Carl Sandburg Poems on Mind (15 Poems)
Love Beyond Keeping (Carl Sandburg Poems)
She had a boxwith a million red bandanas for him.She gave them to himone by one or by thousands,saying then ...
Sheep (Carl Sandburg Poems)
Thousands of sheep, soft-footed, black-nosed sheep-- one by one going up the hill and over the fence--one by one four-footed ...
The Great Hunt (Carl Sandburg Poems)
I cannot tell you now; When the wind's drive and whirl Blow me along no longer, And the wind's a ...
White Ash (Carl Sandburg Poems)
THERE is a woman on Michigan Boulevard keeps a parrot and goldfish and two white mice. She used to keep ...
Mamie (Carl Sandburg Poems)
MAMIE beat her head against the bars of a little Indiana town and dreamed of romance and big things off ...
Masses (Carl Sandburg Poems)
AMONG the mountains I wandered and saw blue haze and red crag and was amazed; On the beach where the ...
Memoir (Carl Sandburg Poems)
We look on the shoulders filling the stage of the Chicago Auditorium. A fat mayor has spoken much English and ...
Languages (Carl Sandburg Poems)
THERE are no handles upon a language Whereby men take hold of it And mark it with signs for its ...
Sandhill People (Carl Sandburg Poems)
I TOOK away three pictures. One was a white gull forming a half-mile arch from the pines toward Waukegan. One ...
Boes (Carl Sandburg Poems)
I WAITED today for a freight train to pass. Cattle cars with steers butting their horns against the bars, went ...
Aprons of Silence (Carl Sandburg Poems)
MANY things I might have said today. And I kept my mouth shut. So many times I was asked To ...
Crimson Changes People (Carl Sandburg Poems)
DID I see a crucifix in your eyes and nails and Roman soldiers and a dusk Golgotha? Did I see ...
Dunes (Carl Sandburg Poems)
WHAT do we see here in the sand dunes of the white moon alone with our thoughts, Bill, Alone with ...
Knucks (Carl Sandburg Poems)
IN Abraham Lincoln's city, Where they remember his lawyer's shingle, The place where they brought him Wrapped in battle flags, ...