| Carl Sandburg (18781967). Cornhuskers. 1918. |
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| 24. Fire-Logs |
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| NANCY HANKS dreams by the fire; | |
| Dreams, and the logs sputter, | |
| And the yellow tongues climb. | |
| Red lines lick their way in flickers. | |
| Oh, sputter, logs. | 5 |
| Oh, dream, Nancy. | |
| Time now for a beautiful child. | |
| Time now for a tall man to come. | |
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