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Bricklayer Love

Carl Sandburg

I thought of killing myself because I am only a bricklayer
      and you a woman who loves the man who runs a drug store.

I don’t care like I used to; I lay bricks straighter than I
      used to and I sing slower handling the trowel afternoons.

When the sun is in my eyes and the ladders are shaky and the
      mortar boards go wrong, I think of you.
Online text © 1998-2008 Poetry X. All rights reserved.
From Cornhuskers | Henry Holt & Company, 1918
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