Poems
09.09.2010 / 01.01 am
 
by Carl Sandburg
Rating: 5.00
Votes: 2
Let a joy keep you.
Reach out your hands
And take it when it runs by,
As the Apache dancer
Clutches his woman.
I have seen them
Live long and laugh loud,
Sent on singing, singing,
Smashed to the heart
Under the ribs
With a terrible love.
Joy always,
Joy everywhere--
Let joy kill you!
Keep away from the little deaths.


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Rating: 3.67
Votes: 3
 

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