FOLK COLLECTION 11: The Skaggs Foundation Cowboy Poetry Collection

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Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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Carl Sandburg
Fins
Plow over bars of sea plowing
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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Carl Sandburg
Beat, Old Heart
Beat, old heart, these are the old bars
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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Carl Sandburg
Moon Riders
What have I saved out of a morning?
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Carl Sandburg
At the Gates of Tombs
Civilizations are set up and knocked down
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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Carl Sandburg
Hazardous Occupations
Jugglers keep six bottles in the air
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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Carl Sandburg
Props
Roll open this rug a minx is in it
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Carl Sandburg
Gypsy Mother
In a hole-in-a-wall on Halsted Street sits a gypsy woman
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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Carl Sandburg
Gold Mud
The pot of gold at the rainbow end
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Carl Sandburg
Crossing the Paces
The Sioux sat around their wigwam fires
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Carl Sandburg
Couples
Six miasmic women in green
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Carl Sandburg
Caligari
Mannikins, we command you.
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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Carl Sandburg
Feather Lights
Macabre and golden the moon opened a slant of light
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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49
Carl Sandburg
Pearl Horizons
Under a prairie fog moon
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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50
Carl Sandburg
Hoof Dusk
The dusk of this box wood
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51
Carl Sandburg
Harsk, Harsk
Harsk, harsk, the wind blows to-night
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Carl Sandburg
Brancusi
Brancusi is a galoot he saves tickets to take him nowhere
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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Carl Sandburg
Ambassadors of Grief
There was a little fliv of a woman loved one man and lost out
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Carl Sandburg
Without the Cane and the Derby
The woman had done him wrong
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60
Carl Sandburg
The Rakeoff and the Getaway
"Shall we come back?" the gamblers asked.
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62
Carl Sandburg
Two Humpties
They tried to hand it to us on a platter
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Carl Sandburg
Improved Farm Land
Tall timber stood here once, here on a corn belt farm along the Monon
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64
Carl Sandburg
Hell on the Wabash
When country fiddlers held a convention in Danville
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
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65
Carl Sandburg
This--For the Moon--Yes?
This is a good book? Yes?
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Carl Sandburg
Primer Lesson
Look out how you use proud words
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Carl Sandburg
Slabs of the Sunburnt West
Into the night, into the blanket of night
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