Carl Sandburg

(6 January 1878 – 22 July 1967 / Illinois)

Carl Sandburg Poems

1. Kreisler 1/27/2014
2. Mascots 1/27/2014
3. Palladiums 1/27/2014
4. Plaster 1/27/2014
5. Testimony Regarding A Ghost 1/27/2014
6. Spanish 1/27/2014
7. Crimson Rambler 1/27/2014
8. Near Keokuk 1/27/2014
9. Clinton South Of Polk 1/27/2014
10. Swirl 1/27/2014
11. Rusty Crimson 1/27/2014
12. Paula 1/27/2014
13. Leather Leggings 1/27/2014
14. Bilbea 1/27/2014
15. The Long Shadow of Lincoln: A Litany 6/19/2015
16. The Windy City [sections 1 and 6] 2/20/2016
17. Sandpipers 6/18/2016
18. Carlovingian Dreams 1/27/2014
19. Do You Want Affidavits? 1/27/2014
20. Tangibles 1/27/2014
21. Streets Too Old 1/27/2014
22. Potomac Town In February 1/27/2014
23. Calls 1/27/2014
24. Mammy Hums 1/27/2014
25. Blue Maroons 1/27/2014
26. Stripes 1/27/2014
27. Five Towns On The B. & O. 1/27/2014
28. Real Estate News 1/27/2014
29. Panels 1/27/2014
30. Sandhill People 1/27/2014
31. Three Violins 1/27/2014
32. The Plowboy 1/27/2014
33. Ossawatomie 1/27/2014
34. Pick Offs 1/27/2014
35. Pigeon 1/27/2014
36. Mohammed Bek Hadjetlache 1/27/2014
37. Loin Cloth 1/27/2014
38. Cahoots 1/21/2014
39. Timesweep 6/22/2015
40. Killers 2/1/2016
Best Poem of Carl Sandburg

Fog

The fog comes
on little cat feet.

It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.

Read the full of Fog

Noon Hour

She sits in the dust at the walls
And makes cigars,
Bending at the bench
With fingers wage-anxious,
Changing her sweat for the day's pay.

Now the noon hour has come,
And she leans with her bare arms
On the window-sill over the river,

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