Poetic Openings : Carl Sandburg to Carl Sandburg

Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Child : First Line : The young child, Christ, is straight and wise
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Child Moon : First Line : The child’s wonder
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Child Of The Romans : First Line : The dago shovelman sits by the railroad track
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Choices : First Line : They offer you many things,
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Choose : First Line : The single clenched fist lifted and ready,

Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Clark Street Bridge : First Line : Dust of the feet
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Cool Tombs : First Line : When Abraham Lincoln was shoveled into the tombs,
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Crimson : First Line : Crimson is the slow smolder of the cigar end I hold,
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Cripple : First Line : Once when I saw a cripple
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Cumulatives : First Line : Storms have beaten on this point of land