Two Poems by Elizabeth Moura

Man screams in a dark theater

in a dark theater

a man

puts his hand

on my knee

on my thigh

I gently

cover his hand with mine

and snap his fingers back

until they crack

the apology

so sorry

said he

to her

as if

he could


what he

had taken

out of

her life

Elizabeth Moura lives in a converted factory in a small city and works with elders in a small town. She has had poetry, flash fiction or photographs published in several publications including The Heron’s Nest, Chrysanthemum, Atlas Poetica, Ardea, Presence, Shamrock, Flash, Paragraph Planet and Flash Fiction Magazine.

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