I can't find my clipping from the New Yorker of the Alice Fulton laundry poem. When I finally got out the stepladder and checked out the poetry books on the uppermost shelves, the only book I could find was Palladium, and it diesn't seem to be in that.Others seem to like her poetry also, since she's about to have another prize conferred on her for her work.There are references to the collapse of the Green Island bridge and to tugs on the greasy river.