who regularly comes out shirtless
to wash his big black car only
driven when shining one morning
what the fuck he looks up
a huge thundering street-
sweeper is heading for
the just-washed car he
dashes for the keys racing off
down the street just as
the street-sweeper thunders past
who knew the street could get
this quiet a plastic bottle
rolls out from under something
did he leave the hose on
late at night he comes back alone
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