Whirls Poem by Carl Sandburg
Whirls
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NEITHER rose leaves gathered in a jar-respectably in Boston-these-nor drops of Christ blood for a chalice-decently in Philadelphia or Baltimore.
Cinders-these-hissing in a marl and lime of Chicago-also these-the howling of northwest winds across North and South Dakota-or the spatter of winter spray on sea rocks of Kamchatka.
Monday, January 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: chicago,leaves,rose,sea,winter
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