Maxioms by Carl Sandburg
Poetry is the opening and closing of a door, leaving those who look through to guess what is seen during read more
Poetry is the opening and closing of a door, leaving those who look through to guess what is seen during a moment.
Slang is a language that rolls up its sleeves, spits on its hands, and goes to work
Slang is a language that rolls up its sleeves, spits on its hands, and goes to work
Poetry is the journal of a sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air.
Poetry is the journal of a sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air.
Poetry is a packsack of invisible keepsakes.
Poetry is a packsack of invisible keepsakes.
I tell you the past is a bucket of ashes.
I tell you the past is a bucket of ashes.
