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Elevator Boy
All night I lifted them through seven stories
Jay Parini
Elephant Memory
A cold sunny morning in Cambridge. Pragmatical
Gail Mazur
Elements and A Streetcar Named Panera
An abandoned father heals,
Alejandro Escudé
ELEGY WITH FULL DRESS BLUES
Early in our marriage I would stand
Jehanne Dubrow
Elegy for My Grandmother in the Form of a Cactus
The way each linked lobe of your cactus swallows all
Julia Bouwsma
Elegy for a Young Garden
Shattered bricks, flayed sockets
Claire Malroux
Elegy for a Landscaper
The holes we find scraped out at the edge
Brendan Galvin
Elegy & Brooklyn, 1957
My brother told me we would join the Wide
Floyd Skloot
Elegy
The breeze this morning pulls on the surface of the bay
Sally Bliumis-Dunn
Electric Eyes of Night
Three lanterns fill your window with deception.
Alan Zhukovski
Ekaterina Derisheva’s “in the ‘war’ mode” and “Houses Discuss” translated by Tatiana Retivov
while they sort out who helped more
Ekaterina Derisheva
Eight Poems
An Amazon can be used for so much. The ashtray
Marie Lundquist
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