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| 981. | Proud and Beautiful by Carl Sandburg | | AFTER you have spent all the money modistes and manicures and mannikins will take for fixing you over into a thing the people on the streets call prou... |
| 982. | Purple Martins by Carl Sandburg | | IF we were such and so, the same as these,
maybe we too would be slingers and sliders,
tumbling half over in the water mirrors,
tumbling half over ... |
| 984. | Repetitions by Carl Sandburg | | THEY are crying salt tears
Over the beautiful beloved body
Of Inez Milholland,
Because they are glad she lived,
Because she loved open-armed,
Thr... |
| 985. | Sandpipers by Carl Sandburg | | 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 mo... |
| 986. | Sheep by Carl Sandburg | | Thousands of sheep, soft-footed, black-nosed sheep--
one by one going up the hill and over the fence--one by
one four-footed pattering up and over--... |
| 987. | Sleepyheads by Carl Sandburg | | SLEEP is a maker of makers. Birds sleep. Feet cling to a perch. Look at the balance. Let the legs loosen, the backbone untwist, the head go heavy over... |
| 988. | Slippery by Carl Sandburg | | THE SIX month child
Fresh from the tub
Wriggles in our hands.
This is our fish child.
Give her a nickname: Slippery. ... |
| 989. | Southern Pacific by Carl Sandburg | | HUNTINGTON sleeps in a house six feet long.
Huntington dreams of railroads he built and owned.
Huntington dreams of ten thousand men saying: Yes, si... |
| 990. | Spanish by Carl Sandburg | | FASTEN black eyes on me.
I ask nothing of you under the peach trees,
Fasten your black eyes in my gray with the spear of a storm.
The air under the... |
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