Glimmer Shadow

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Glimmer Shadow
Can someone please help me interpret the poem "The farmhand" by Carl Sandburg?

Farmhand AFTER the red beam last sunset, Black in the line of a low hill rising in the form of moving shadows, I saw a farmhand and two horses lined against the gray, Plowing in the dusk the last furrow. The grass had a flash of brown and smell of earth was in the air, And, cool and moist, a haze of April. Remember that long, farmhand and horses against the sky in the background. I remember you and the image you made for me, the grass in the darkness and fog of a sunset April.

My guess is that Carl Sandburg did not write this poem.

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