I WILL keep you and bring hands to hold you against a great hunger.
I will run a spear in you for a great gladness to die with.
I will stab you between the ribs of the left side with a great love worth remembering.
Mascots
Carl Sandburg
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Poem topics: I love you, bring, hunger, hold, worth, love, great, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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