Four poems for Mother’s Day.
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Tag Archives: Carl Sandburg
She My Lodestar While I Go and Come
Posted in Uncategorized Also tagged “Ave Maria", “Rock Me to Sleep", Alfred Lord Tennyson, Christine Rossetti, Eavan Boland, Elizavbeth Akers Allen, home, In Memoriam Leave a comment
Chicago’s Big Shoulders vs. ICE
A judge read Carl Sandburg’s “Chicago” as she issued an injunction against federal agents sent by the Trump administration.
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Blake on Trump’s Breast-Feeding Attack
With yet another Trumpian attack on poor children, I turn once again to William Blake.
Posted in Uncategorized Also tagged "Infant Sorrow", "Poems Done on a Late Night Car", breastfeeding, Donald Trump, infant formula, William Blake Comments closed
America as a Mixed Nut Bowl
In “Immigrant Picnic,” Djanikian captures the rich mixing that America’s welcoming of immigrants has given us.
Posted in Uncategorized Also tagged "Immigrant Picnic, "The People Yes", Gregory Djanikian, Immigration, July 4 Comments closed
Memorial Day: I Am the Grass, I Cover All
Carl Sandburg’s outward stoicism masks a deep grief as he memorializes those killed in battle in “Grass.”
Posted in Uncategorized Also tagged "Grass", "Song of Myself", "Where Have All the Flowers Gone", battles, Memorial Day, Pete Seeger, Walt Whitman, war Comments closed
Headed for the City of Big Shoulders
I use a vacation visit to Chicago as an excuse to revisit Sandburg’s famous poem.
Fed’s Little Cat Feet, Rafa’s Bullish Force
The Federer and Nadal era may be over. Here they are described in Flaubert, James Patterson, and Carl Sandburg terms.
Posted in Uncategorized Also tagged "Fog", Gustave Flaubert, James Patterson, Madame Bovary, Rafael Nadal, Roger Federer, Sports, tennis Comments closed