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. Testimony Regarding A Ghost 1/27/2014
5. Swirl 1/27/2014
6. Rusty Crimson 1/27/2014
7. Paula 1/27/2014
8. Leather Leggings 1/27/2014
9. Tangibles 1/27/2014
10. Streets Too Old 1/27/2014
11. Stripes 1/27/2014
12. Five Towns On The B. & O. 1/27/2014
13. Panels 1/27/2014
14. Sandhill People 1/27/2014
15. Do You Want Affidavits? 1/27/2014
16. Ossawatomie 1/27/2014
17. Mohammed Bek Hadjetlache 1/27/2014
18. Loin Cloth 1/27/2014
19. Plaster 1/27/2014
20. Clinton South Of Polk 1/27/2014
21. Memoir Of A Proud Boy 1/27/2014
22. Pods 1/27/2014
23. Shagbark Hickory 1/27/2014
24. In The Shadow Of The Palace 1/27/2014
25. Laughing Blue Steel 1/27/2014
26. Crimson Changes People 1/27/2014
27. Questionnaire 1/27/2014
28. Memoranda 1/27/2014
29. Tawny 1/27/2014
30. Portrait 1/27/2014
31. Long Guns 1/27/2014
32. Jack London And O. Henry 1/27/2014
33. John Ericsson Day Memorial, 1918 1/21/2014
34. Trinity Place 1/27/2014
35. Remorse 1/27/2014
36. Put Off The Wedding Five Times And Nobody Comes To It 1/27/2014
37. Potomac River Mist 1/27/2014
38. Portrait Of A Motor Car 1/27/2014
39. Old Osawatomie 1/27/2014
40. Slants At Buffalo, New York 1/27/2014
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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