Comment 4 of 4, added on March 5th, 2010 at 3:10 AM.
Spoon: version 2 of Carl Sandburg's Soup
I saw a man screwing a goat,
I say he was rearing livestock.
Into the goats hole with a boom.
His name was in the newspaper,
As the cops came and took him away.
Thousands of people saw him do it,
Some even jerked off as they saw him play.
When I saw him, he was bending over,
And giving the goat a chance.
To put something up him.
Rojer from United States
Comment 3 of 4, added on December 2nd, 2009 at 3:02 PM.
Hahahah, that poem is stupid.
Laura Peek from Brazil
Comment 2 of 4, added on March 27th, 2006 at 8:10 AM.
It's a great poem. It means a lot. Carl Sandburg is a great poet.
Bob from United States
Comment 1 of 4, added on September 1st, 2005 at 11:55 AM.
A deceptively simple poem about perception, appearance and reality, class
and other things. It is fun to teach. Read Richard Cory by E.A. Robinson
for comparison and Spoon River Anthology by Edgar Lee Masters. We all put
our pants on the same way--one leg at a time
from United States