Poems ✍️
  03.10.2025
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Author: Carl Sandburg

Lost

Desolate and lone
All night long on the lake
Where fog trails and mist creeps,
The whistle of a boat
Calls and cries unendingly,
Like some lost child
In tears and trouble
Hunting the harbor's breast
And the harbor's eyes.


  Poetry lake fog Loneliness

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