Maxioms by Carl Sandburg
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.
Poetry is a packsack of invisible keepsakes.
Poetry is a packsack of invisible keepsakes.
I am an idealist. I don't know where I'm going but I'm on my way.
I am an idealist. I don't know where I'm going but I'm on my way.
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.
Sometime they'll give a war and nobody will come.
Sometime they'll give a war and nobody will come.
