Summer Grass by Carl Sandburg - Poems | Academy of American Poets
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Summer grass aches and whispers.
Poems Find and share the perfect poems. Summer grass aches and whispers. It wants something; it calls and sings; it pours out wishes to the overhead stars. The rain hears; the rain answers; the rain is slow coming; the rain wets the face of the grass. This poem is in the public domain. Published in Poem-a-Day on August 23, 2026, by the Academy of American Poets. More by this poet Fog The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on. Carl Sandburg 1919 Under the Harvest Moon Under the harvest moon, When the soft…
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