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

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Sandpipers

Sandland where the salt water kills the sweet potatoes.
Homes for sandpipers—the script of their feet is on the sea shingles—they write in the morning, it is gone at noon—they write at noon, it is gone at night.
Pity the land, the sea, the ten mile flats, pity anything but the sandpiper's wire legs and feet.

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