Carl Sandburg

(6 January 1878 – 22 July 1967 / Illinois)

Carl Sandburg Poems

41. Baltic Fog Notes 4/2/2010
42. Cahoots 1/21/2014
43. Chamfort 1/3/2003
44. Momus 1/3/2003
45. Broken Tabernacles 4/2/2010
46. Jungheimer's 1/3/2003
47. The Red Son 1/13/2003
48. Localities 1/3/2003
49. Docks 1/3/2003
50. Trafficker 1/13/2003
51. John Ericsson Day Memorial, 1918 1/21/2014
52. Humdrum 1/27/2014
53. Joliet 1/27/2014
54. Portrait 1/27/2014
55. The South Wind Say So 1/27/2014
56. Telegram 1/27/2014
57. Long Guns 1/27/2014
58. Jack London And O. Henry 1/27/2014
59. Jerry 1/27/2014
60. How Yesterday Looked 1/27/2014
61. Shagbark Hickory 1/27/2014
62. House 1/27/2014
63. Pods 1/27/2014
64. Memoir Of A Proud Boy 1/27/2014
65. Potato Blossom Songs And Jigs 1/27/2014
66. Chords 1/27/2014
67. They Buy With An Eye To Looks 1/27/2014
68. Red-Headed Restaurant Cashier 1/27/2014
69. Fire-Logs 1/27/2014
70. Blue Ridge 1/27/2014
71. Brass Keys 1/27/2014
72. Tawny 1/27/2014
73. Buckwheat 1/27/2014
74. In The Shadow Of The Palace 1/27/2014
75. Laughing Blue Steel 1/27/2014
76. Crimson Changes People 1/27/2014
77. Questionnaire 1/27/2014
78. Memoranda 1/27/2014
79. Prayers After World War 1/27/2014
80. Whiffletree 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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