<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353763" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Teamster's Farewell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sobs En Route to a Penitentiary</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Good-by now to the streets and the clash of wheels and <br>locking hubs, <br>The sun coming on the brass buckles and harness knobs. <br>The muscles of the horses sliding under their heavy <br>haunches, <br>Good-by now to the traffic policeman and his whistle, <br>The smash of the iron hoof on the stones, <br>All the crazy wonderful slamming roar of the street-- <br>O God, there's noises I'm going to be hungry for.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Carl+Sandburg">Carl Sandburg</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353763" data-title="A Teamster's Farewell de Carl Sandburg" data-description="Sobs En Route to a Penitentiary Good-by now to the streets and the clash of wheels and locking hubs, The sun coming on the brass buckles and harness knobs. The muscles of the horses sliding under their heavy haunches, Good-by now to the tra..."></div> </div> </div>

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