Dust Poem by Carl Sandburg

Dust

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Here is dust remembers it was a rose
one time and lay in a woman's hair.
Here is dust remembers it was a woman
one time and in her hair lay a rose.
Oh things one time dust, what else now is it
you dream and remember of old days?

Friday, January 3, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,remember,rose,time,woman
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