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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Streetsweeper</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">goes by at 1:00 a.m. two nights of the week. I can<br>hear the feather whoosh of his machine and see<br>one red light.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I believe that the streetsweeper lives alone,<br> sleeping<br>through the cold days, waking clear-eyed and deft<br>as the sun goes down.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I believe that he works steadily without a portable<br>radio or a reading light or a nap. When he pauses<br>it is to stare placidly into <br>the potent night.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=509854" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For reasons too numerous to mention, I think <br> about the <br>streetsweeper often and about the singular,<br> provident<br>cadence of his life.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ronald+Koertge">Ronald Koertge</a></strong></div>

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