Carl Sandburg (1878–1967). Smoke and Steel. 1922.
V. Mist Forms18. Winter Milk
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Must not interfere with the cranberry red of your cheeks
Nor the sky winter blue of your eyes.
Let your mammy keep hands off the chin.
This is a high holy spatter of white on the reds and blues.
Before you so proudly began today
Drinking your milk from the rim of a cup
They did not splash this high holy white on your chin.
Tall reaches of wind sweep the clear blue.
The winter is young yet, so young.
Only a little cupful of winter has touched your lips.
Drink on … milk with your lips … dreams with your eyes.