Select Search
World Factbook
Roget's Int'l Thesaurus
Bartlett's Quotations
Respectfully Quoted
Fowler's King's English
Strunk's Style
Mencken's Language
Cambridge History
The King James Bible
Oxford Shakespeare
Gray's Anatomy
Farmer's Cookbook
Post's Etiquette
Brewer's Phrase & Fable
Bulfinch's Mythology
Frazer's Golden Bough
All Verse
Anthologies
Dickinson, E.
Eliot, T.S.
Frost, R.
Hopkins, G.M.
Keats, J.
Lawrence, D.H.
Masters, E.L.
Sandburg, C.
Sassoon, S.
Whitman, W.
Wordsworth, W.
Yeats, W.B.
All Nonfiction
Harvard Classics
American Essays
Einstein's Relativity
Grant, U.S.
Roosevelt, T.
Wells's History
Presidential Inaugurals
All Fiction
Shelf of Fiction
Ghost Stories
Short Stories
Shaw, G.B.
Stein, G.
Stevenson, R.L.
Wells, H.G.
Verse
>
Carl Sandburg
>
Chicago Poems
PREVIOUS
NEXT
CONTENTS
·
BIBLIOGRAPHIC RECORD
Carl Sandburg
(18781967).
Chicago Poems.
1916.
120. Harrison Street Court
I
HEARD
a womans lips
Speaking to a companion
Say these words:
A woman what hustles
Never keeps nothin
5
For all her hustlin.
Somebody always gets
What she goes on the street for.
If it aint a pimp
Its a bull what gets it.
10
I been hustlin now
Till I aint much good any more.
I got nothin to show for it.
Some man got it all,
Every nights hustlin I ever did.
15
CONTENTS
·
BIBLIOGRAPHIC RECORD
PREVIOUS
NEXT
Click
here
to shop the
Bartleby Bookstore
.
Welcome
·
Advertising
·
Terms of Use
· © 2009
Bartleby.com