There are places I go when I am strong. <br />One is a marsh pool where I used to go <br />with a long-ear hound-dog. <br />One is a wild crabapple tree; I was there <br />a moonlight night with a girl. <br />The dog is gone; the girl is gone; I go to these <br />places when there is no other place to go.<br /><br />Carl Sandburg<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/haunts/
