Poem by Carl Sandburg

Haunts

There are places I go when I am strong.
One is a marsh pool where I used to go
with a long-ear hound-dog.
One is a wild crabapple tree; I was there
a moonlight night with a girl.
The dog is gone; the girl is gone; I go to these
places when there is no other place to go.

1. Baby Vamps
2. Sea Slant
3. Bath
4. River Roads
5. Beat, Old Heart

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