Timesweep Poem by Carl Sandburg
Timesweep
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I was born in the morning of the world,
So I know how morning looks
morning in the valley wanting,
morning on a mountain wanting.
Morning looks like people look,
like a cornfield wanting corn,
like a sea wanting ships.
Tell me about any strong, beautiful wanting,
And there is your morning, my morning,
everybody's morning.
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4/26/2024 10:24:20 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I was born in the morning of the world, So I know how morning looks morning in the valley wanting, morning on a mountain wanting. very fine poem.