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	<title>Poetry</title>
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	<description>Poets and their poems.</description>
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		<title>Helen</title>
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		<description>Revised 23/08/08</description>
		<dc:creator>Leanne</dc:creator>
		<category>Up For Parole</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jul 2009 07:17:04 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>An dà shealladh</title>
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		<description>&quot;Second sight&quot; -- variations on a theme, I suppose.  Might even come close to getting it right one day</description>
		<dc:creator>Leanne</dc:creator>
		<category>Awaiting Sentence</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2009 20:06:44 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Activism</title>
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		<description> So tell me vegetarians, please answer this post haste:

what would we do with all the cows that we should cease to eat?

With hooves that crush and teeth that rend to turn the grass to waste,

what is their place upon this earth if not to give us meat?



Where would we loose those cattle? On the fragile veldts and plains?

Farewell, o noble elephant, we've no room for you now,

you've lost to methane farters in the PETA pap campaigns,

I doubt we'll see their soybean pastures given to a cow.



I've never heard an answer and I doubt I ever will --

the air around the pulpit seems to stifle new ideas.

We meat eaters are oft accused of fondness for the kill,

and I can think of one I'd greet with loud resounding cheers.  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Leanne</dc:creator>
		<category>Serial Offenders</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2009 20:56:46 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-658-serial-offenders#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>5</slash:comments>
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		<title>The chocolate villanelle</title>
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		<description>   
Cacao yields the perfect spark

for poets smothered head to toe

in decadence so rich and dark. 
A biscuit might seem bland and stark,

prosaic, but the masters know:

cacao yields the perfect spark. 
No errant crumb, no chance remark

will lose its way, now covered so

in decadence so rich and dark. 
We know the truth, this poets’ lark

demands indulgence; apropos,

cacao yields the perfect spark. 
The wait is long to make your mark,

but research (still to come) will show

cacao yields the perfect spark,

in decadence so rich and dark.  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>leanne</dc:creator>
		<category>A Slap on the Wrist</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 02:19:05 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-659-a-slap-on-the-wrist#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>14</slash:comments>
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		<title>Traffic</title>
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		<description> Take a right at Wednesday

there’s a tunnel just on six o’clock

to get you past the hump



If you squint, the lights will suck you up

and vortex-whip your hunger

while your drive-thru brain scatters

to half past saccharine

and no-one passed the syrup



Eat the fluorine cake that coaxes

nine-to-five frostings

from the throats of marbled loss adjustors

drowning

downer popping dimorphs 
brake

just to see the rosy glare of left-behind 
it’s black again

and back to front, the world explodes

to Saturday and forty years

from where you turned  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Leanne</dc:creator>
		<category>Awaiting Sentence</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 02:16:01 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-657-awaiting-sentence#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>6</slash:comments>
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		<title>Kaolin baths</title>
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		<description> Revision 9/7/08 
 No longer green, today the jade

spreads faded suppositions through

a future mewling extra cream

in streams that once knew lemonade. 
 One yes and then the nos rush in,

a dynasty bred just for height,

a kite with tails of docking line

as finest China coats the skin. 
 He seeks, he seeds, he smooths his way;

decay is dancing on his string,

a tincture bleeding salt and oil

to spoil the surface of the clay. 
 But wheels will turn, though weary feet

don't meet the ground the way they should --

we stood where God was greener still 

and willows bent beneath the heat.  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Leanne</dc:creator>
		<category>Up For Parole</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 02:15:25 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-656-up-for-parole#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>20</slash:comments>
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		<title>insisting on placebos </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-2143-insisting-on-placebos</link>
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		<description>Under my tongue where the best bacteria giggle at mehopes for your kisses pile up until I almost choke

&quot;Forgive me. Please,I have no memory of hopskotch,&quot;as i sink into the happy misery of being a man

Every eyeroll is an eggroll here,but I'm not hungry in my dreamsexcept for you and the gas of our cabbage love.

&quot;Do you have any clue,&quot;you startand see the magnifying glasshanging from my left luxated eyeball

&quot;never mind.&quot;

the pill for me is whitewe pretendit will cure usbut deep down we knowi can't see like this

the ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-77-dregs-other-unreadables#comments</comments>
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