| Carl Sandburg (18781967). Chicago Poems. 1916. |
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| 98. On the Breakwater |
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| ON the breakwater in the summer dark, a man and a girl are sitting, | |
| She across his knee and they are looking face into face | |
| Talking to each other without words, singing rythms in silence to each other. | |
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| A funnel of white ranges the blue dusk from an outgoing boat, | |
| Playing its searchlight, puzzled, abrupt, over a streak of green, | 5 |
| And two on the breakwater keep their silence, she on his knee. | |
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