Carl Sandburg

(6 January 1878 – 22 July 1967 / Illinois)

Carl Sandburg Poems

401. They Buy With An Eye To Looks 1/27/2014
402. They Will Say 1/3/2003
403. Thin Strips 1/27/2014
404. Three Balls 1/21/2014
405. Three Ghosts 1/27/2014
406. Three Pieces On The Smoke Of Autumn 1/27/2014
407. Three Spring Notations On Bipeds 1/27/2014
408. Three Violins 1/27/2014
409. Threes 1/3/2003
410. Throw Roses 1/27/2014
411. Throwbacks 1/27/2014
412. Timber Wings 1/27/2014
413. Timesweep 6/22/2015
414. To A Contemporary Bunkshooter 1/13/2003
415. To A Dead Man 1/13/2003
416. To Beachey, 1912 1/13/2003
417. To Certain Journeymen 1/13/2003
418. Trafficker 1/13/2003
419. Trinity Place 1/27/2014
420. Troths 1/3/2003
421. Two 1/13/2003
422. Two Items 1/27/2014
423. Two Neighbors 1/13/2003
424. Two Strangers Breakfast 1/27/2014
425. Under 1/13/2003
426. Under A Hat Rim 1/13/2003
427. Under A Telephone Pole 1/3/2003
428. Under The Harvest Moon 1/3/2003
429. Uplands In May 1/13/2003
430. Upstairs 1/3/2003
431. Upstream 1/27/2014
432. Valley Song 1/4/2003
433. Vaudeville Dancer 1/27/2014
434. Village In Late Summer 1/27/2014
435. Waiting 1/13/2003
436. Wars 1/13/2003
437. Washerwoman 1/27/2014
438. Weeds 1/27/2014
439. Whiffletree 1/27/2014
440. Whirls 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.

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Statistics

Napoleon shifted,
Restless in the old sarcophagus
And murmured to a watchguard:
"Who goes there?"
"Twenty-one million men,
Soldiers, armies, guns,
Twenty-one million
Afoot, horseback,
In the air,

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