4.21.2005
Spring in Calgary
What sound wafts in through open window
with night's crisp city air?
Methinks 'tis water swishing pavement,
though lacking rain's despair.
Instead the orchestration features
motorized brushing.
Behold, the longed-for street sweeper...
a blessed sign of spring!
with night's crisp city air?
Methinks 'tis water swishing pavement,
though lacking rain's despair.
Instead the orchestration features
motorized brushing.
Behold, the longed-for street sweeper...
a blessed sign of spring!
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