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End in Itself
All veins point to a heart in depleted rivers, in branches,
Allan Peterson
Enchanted Egg #2
When you look inside through the tiny porthole the lake looks back without blinking.
Beckian Fritz Goldberg
En Route
All over wherever we are the waves are making
J.T. Barbarese
Embryo
All morning, pitting the apricots
Gemma Gorga
Embroidered Eyebrows of Eve
Eve as reflection, Eve
Jill McDonough
Embraced
I have visited an ancient redwood and heard it creak
Martha Rhodes
Else
At the first instance, to amuse others,
April Bernard
ELK | RUE MOUFFETARD |
The man who said he could smell the girls ovulating
Leslie Adrienne Miller
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
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