Smoke Rose Gold
Read 'Smoke Rose Gold' by 'Carl Sandburg' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
THE DOME of the capitol looks to the Potomac river.
Out of haze over the sunset,
Out of a smoke rose gold:
One star shines over the sunset.
Night takes the dome and the river, the sun and the smoke rose gold,
The haze changes from sunset to star.
The pour of a thin silver struggles against the dark.
A star might call: It’s a long way across.
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