Margaret
Read 'Margaret' by 'Carl Sandburg' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Many birds and the beating of wings
Make a flinging reckless hum
In the early morning at the rocks
Above the blue pool
Where the gray shadows swim lazy.
In your blue eyes, O reckless child,
I saw today many little wild wishes,
Eager as the great morning.
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