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	<title>Week of 08/13/07</title>
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		<title>Again</title>
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		<description>    I will refuse you,
no matter the wages
of growing old
and lonely.
  Our shivering fingers
stretch hell's reach,
breaking apart 
a thousand nights
of silence.  No, no, you cannot
lift my silken hair
to uncover alabaster
weakness.  Softly taunting,
my lower back will now
curve away from you.  (Blind faith is rightly dead.)  Again I tell you -
let the robe fall to my feet.
Go now....
the inky night calls.
I will not remember you
in its naked stare.    </description>
		<dc:creator>Kat</dc:creator>
		<category>Kat's poetry</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 09:27:47 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>#1</title>
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		<description>stream of conscious</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Turning a phrase on my tongue</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>#2</title>
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		<description>silly dogerel</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Turning a phrase on my tongue</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>#3</title>
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		<description>Not really a nursery rhyme</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Turning a phrase on my tongue</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>#4</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5555-4</link>
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		<description>searching the void of emotion</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Turning a phrase on my tongue</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>#5 </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5553-5</link>
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		<description>a still life in trite</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Turning a phrase on my tongue</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>#6</title>
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		<description>an aural study of simple sounds</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Turning a phrase on my tongue</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>#7</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5554-7</link>
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		<description>broken couplets</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Turning a phrase on my tongue</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>#8</title>
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		<description>a villanelle</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Turning a phrase on my tongue</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>I'd be sorry but I'm too damned average </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1891-i-d-be-sorry-but-i-m-too-damned-average</link>
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		<description>everything means somethingexcept me

i'm meaninglessthat explains the best of meand my boxers

i'm also triteand that explainswhy everything I saysounds like everythinganyone else says</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>i'll be the witch </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-1302-i-ll-be-the-witch</link>
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		<description>i lined up all the little 1-inch square post-it notesfrom the door to the diningroom tableso that you wouldn't lose your waybut you didn't laugh

we were out of bread crumbsi'm in a wicked moodand I thought you wouldn't mindif i ate you</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>I'll have faith </title>
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		<description>you know, there will be tearsand there'll be laughteryou know, there will fearsand joy that follows afteras long as she loves meas long as she doesas long as foreverI'll have faith just because

there will be monkeysand there'll be mayhemthere'll by rockin' roll musicand rings with real gemsas long as she loves meas long as she doesas long as foreverI'll have faith just because

there'll be angels in the moonlightand there'll be holier than thouthere'll be never againand there'll be just one more try nowand as long as she loves meas long as she doesthere'll be foreverI have faith because

 ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>icarus </title>
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		<description>her sage eyes sparkledwith the scent of the desert morningher laugh splashedcool as springwater across the kitchenand the sushi her love rolledas he sang lullabyes and rock songs aboutthe daisy shoes upon her feetlike an allusion to Icarusbefore the sun could melt the waxthat held together all his dreams</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>ice cubes in shades of tea </title>
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		<description>A slow rush of waterboiled in the fat August sunspoon-churned in a tall glass(striped in blue and gold paint)caressed moments of cold timeutter-perfect dreams frozennow thaw quickly</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>ice flows in northern canada </title>
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		<description>climb the glacierto the top where the viewis utter perfectbeneath our icy toes

then cast down the songsthe dead bards left unsungwhen they were too weakto climb here.

let my iron tonguecaress youwhip by whipand leave you rawand bloodylike all musesas the poets finish with them.

then we can sled back downon the edge of the taboganscreaming outand prayingas if God loves us</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>If </title>
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		<description>if i could write a poemi'd sketch it in greenand call it bob

i'd keep on goinguntil its girlfriend cameslapped meand called me bitch.

</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>if i were an f16 fighter pilot </title>
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		<description>follow my contrailuntil it fades into the blue

then hang a leftand dive head first into the atlantic.

If it's coldremember me as I was.

If it's warmyou're with me in hell</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>If I were Captain Ahab </title>
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		<description>and this is my dream and this is our lossand this is our message and tale,and this is my letter, though I've already failedif this was the way for to catch us that whale

but no, you won't love mebut no, you know you don't love me

and this is the song that we never can singand this is the song we don't want toand this is the song i carry with meand I hope the one that won't haunt you

but no, you won't love mebut no, you know you won't love me.

here is the moment ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>if the prom were today </title>
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		<description>so we will wear our necktiesour big black suitsour tight leather shoesand black sockscall up the limo serviceand go to the dance

so we will dance for hoursto bad 80s musicto bad 90s musicto bad 70s musicand the heavy base of hiphop.

so we will get drunkon warm pissy beerand enjoy the jigglejuggle jungle of nubile busomsand then fly along the highwayuntilit allcumsintofocus</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>imagine that </title>
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		<description>a boat under a trainunder a carunder a plane

yes, i have done thateach waymore than once.

you probably don't believe methat's fine

miracles are allowedsometimes

in Boston</description>
		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Dregs &amp;amp; Other Unreadables</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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