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Early Explorers Sometimes Carried Watermelons Instead of Canteens & Close Your Eyes
Ever cut open a watermelon
Katharine Rauk
Earth, Temple, Gods
A woman's feet, in lace-up sandals made of stone.
Amy Gerstler
Earthquake
The voices of self are ended. A sepia
Ruth Padel
EASTHAM TURNIPS, ROUTE 6, NOVEMBER
Honor System, the sign tacked to a scrub oak said,
Gail Mazur
Eating the Madeleine
I remember the scut of it:
Jan Freeman
Ebbtide
He said one day when we are old, we—
Lynne Thompson
Eclipse
November’s moon is in eclipse—
Jody Bolz
Edinburgh University Anatomical Collection
Take shelter awhile from mortality
Karl Kirchwey
Edinburgh University Anatomical Collection
Take shelter awhile from mortality
Karl Kirchwey
Edna St. Vincent, M.F.A.
Chic and petite, blind to her destiny
Mary Jo Salter
Eggs
Eggs in the cakes invoked by Marie Antoinette.
Barbara Ras
Eight Poems
An Amazon can be used for so much. The ashtray
Marie Lundquist
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