Ron Koertge: "The Streetsweeper" & "Grand Avenue"
Ron Koertge has received many honors, including a fellowship from the National Endowment of the Arts and a California Arts council grant.
goes by at 1:00 a.m. two nights of the week. I can
hear the feather whoosh of his machine and see
one red light.
I believe that the streetsweeper lives alone,
through the cold days, waking clear-eyed and deft
as the sun goes down.
I believe that he works steadily without a portable
radio or a reading light or a nap. When he pauses
it is to stare placidly into
the potent night.
For reasons too numerous to mention, I think
streetsweeper often and about the singular,
cadence of his life.
When the Lexus hit that pigeon, he lay there
beating his one good wing against the curb
like he was trying to put out a fire.
My wife asked me to do something, so I
turned his head clockwise until I heard
a click. Then darkness poured out
of the small safe of his body.
That is when I realized I used to
merely love my wife.
Now I would kill for her.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Ron Koertge (pronounced KUR-chee) writes fiction for Young Adults and poetry for everybody. The author of a dozen novels and novels-in-verse, his latest are Lies, Knives, and Girls in Red Dresses and Coaltown Jesus, both from Candlewick Press. As a poet, he has been awarded grants from the California Arts Council and the National Endowment for the Arts. He is also part of the Best American Poetry series (1999 and 2006). His latest books of poems are from Red Hen Press: Fever and The Ogre’s Wife. A devoted handicapper of thoroughbred race horses, he can be found around the paddock at Santa Anita Race Track.
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