Elevator Ride: A Poem

Elevator Ride: A Poem  Once again, I found, an elevator down in Stabler Hall  With careful steps  we all crowded in like ten little sausages  in a row,  trying not to breathe We all carried backpacks  as we pressed against each other  a bit awkwardly Strangers became friends –  or rather acquaintances  on the elevator We all laughed at the closeness,  at the suffocation of … Continue reading Elevator Ride: A Poem