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Ron Koertge's book is DIARY COWS, not DAIRY COWS. Therein lies the delightful quirky humor of his title poem.
See also his MAKING LOVE TO ROGET'S WIFE. He's a gem, one of a kind! ! !
Such a wonderful and wry sense of humor. I could see why Billy Collins liked your poems.
goes by at 1:00 a.m. two nights of the week. I canhear the feather whoosh of his machine and seeone red light.I believe that the streetsweeper lives alone, sleepingthrough the cold days, waking clear-eyed and deftas the sun goes down.