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

Dynamiter

I sat with a dynamiter at supper in a German saloon eating steak and onions.
And he laughed and told stories of his wife and children and the cause of labor and the working class.
It was laughter of an unshakable man knowing life to be a rich and red-blooded thing.
Yes, his laugh rang like the call of gray birds filled with a glory of joy ramming their winged flight through a rain storm.
His name was in many newspapers as an enemy of the nation and few keepers of churches or schools woul

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