Poems by Carl Sandburg
Gone
... And is gone, Gone with her little chin ...
Good-night
... curve in the Mississippi crying in a baritone that crosses lowland cottonfields to a razorback hill ...
Government
... "yes" and "no."Government dies as the men who form it die and are laid ...
Graceland
... (A hundred cash girls want nickels to go to the movies to-night ...
Graves
... He died alone. And only the undertaker came to his funeral ...
Grieg Being Dead
... Grieg being dead we can talk about whether he was any good or not ...
Gypsy
... and said: Snatch off the gag from thy mouth, child, ...
Half Moon in a High Wind
... Streel, O lacey thin sheets, up in the new blue ...
Handfuls
... Come soft On the dusk and the babble ...
Harrison Street Court
... Say these words:"A woman what hustles ...
Harvest Sunset
... And the cows in the barns with bulging udders ...
Hats
... Stopping with a silence of sea grass, a silence of prairie corn ...
Haunts
... I go to these places when there is no other place to go ...
Haze
... On the Indiana dunes, in the Mississippi marshes, I have asked: Is it only a fishbone on the beach ...
Helga
... she will be A grandmother feeding geese on frosty ...
