Carl Sandburg (Карл Сэндберг)

Dan

EARLY May, after cold rain the sun baffling cold wind.
Irish setter pup finds a corner near the cellar door, 
     all sun and no wind,
Cuddling there he crosses forepaws and lays his skull
Sideways on this pillow, dozing in a half-sleep,
Browns of hazel nut, mahogany, rosewood, 
     played off against each other on his paws and head.

1. Love Beyond Keeping
2. Two Neighbors
3. Wars
4. Baby Vamps
5. Child

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