Carl Sandburg Quotes
FogThe fog comeson little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and cityon silent haunchesand then moves on.
Fog
The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on. (Carl Sandburg)
The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on. (Carl Sandburg)