Poetic Openings : Carl Sandburg to Carl Sandburg

Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Mask : First Line : Fling your red scarf faster and faster, dancer.
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Masses : First Line : Among the mountains I wandered and saw blue haze and
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Mill-doors : First Line : You never come back.
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Momus : First Line : Momus is the name men give your face,
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Monotone : First Line : The monotone of the rain is beautiful,

Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Muckers : First Line : Twenty men stand watching the muckers.
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Murmurings In A Field Hospital : First Line : [They picked him up in the grass where he had lain two
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Nigger : First Line : I am the nigger.
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Nocturne In A Deserted Brickyard : First Line : Stuff of the moon
Poet : Carl Sandburg : Poem : Noon Hour : First Line : She sits in the dust at the walls