I sang to you and the moonI Sang by Carl Sandburg
But only the moon remembers.
I sang
O reckless free-hearted
free-throated rythms,
Even the moon remembers them
And is kind to me.
Friday, July 24, 2009
You're mostly what I think about and I'm proud
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2 comments:
oh, i love this.
this is one of my new favorite poems.
i had no idea this poem was part of- Chicago Poems.
you seem to have the best taste in literature.
Thanks Gina! I'm glad you enjoy my collection.
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