| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Old-fashioned Requited Love | | By Carl Sandburg |
| | From Redhaw Winds I HAVE ransacked the encyclopedias, | |
| And slid my fingers among topics and titles, | |
| Looking for you. | |
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| And the answer comes slow. | |
| There seems to be no answer. | 5 |
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| I shall ask the next banana peddler the who and why of it. | |
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| Orthe iceman with his iron tongs gripping a clear cube in summer sunlightmaybe he will know. | | | | |
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