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	<title>Rumors of Lemonade</title>
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	<description>Just a taste of my first chapbook, &quot;Lemonade &amp; Rumors&quot;</description>
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		<title>Just In Case I Die Today </title>
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		<description> 	If today should happen
to be a prophecy
fulfilled, will not know. 
Nor will you ntil this -- scrawled
in haste and apprehension
on the back of a used envelope --
falls from an unexpected
place, sliding to the ground
with the sigh and stern tap
of paper meeting
floor. </description>
		<dc:creator>Will Rodgers</dc:creator>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Nov 2013 20:53:55 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Formication</title>
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		<description>since the cicadas are back, I thought I'd rehash this one</description>
		<dc:creator>Julie</dc:creator>
		<category>Rumors of Lemonade</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2007 18:07:13 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Bio for Lemonade &amp; Rumors </title>
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		<description>Rumor has it, Julie Ann Cook spent her pre-registered-voter years in southwestern Pennsylvania, less than an hour from Pittsburgh. She has had a love-hate relationship with her status as the oldest (but rarely tallest) of four children in a close Catholic family: no older siblings to live up to equates to being the guinea pig.

Julie wrote her first poems at 7, 15, and 17 years old. She dismissed this tendency to scribble words and instead sought a degree in visual arts. Still, somehow she walked away from Winthrop University (but not too far away -- she still lives ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Julie</dc:creator>
		<category>Rumors of Lemonade</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 15:28:33 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Your Grasp, Tested </title>
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		<description>Amen, Amen, I say to you, hold fastto the quiet for it is here you will find me,breathing for you in the tightness of minutes,days stretched taught across raw abscesses.They will heal, though not as you will hope.First, you will bleed. It is natural, painfulexpected; you will not lose morethan you can spare, it is changetossed to the beggars tuggingat your hems. Pennies, I will giveyou more. But you see wolvesinstead, shredding the layersyou mistook for protection.Still, I will breathe, let you cryyour eyes red and dry, let you findme again -- I am patient ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Julie</dc:creator>
		<category>Rumors of Lemonade</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2007 03:38:17 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>the normal psychosis of mothering </title>
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		<description>it's normal, claimedthe radio psychologist,a primitive defense mechanism,and that if a mothercatches her psyche in the actof toying with the thoughtof dropping her newborn --red-faced-colic or perfect --from a high-rise window,don't worry. Don't worry,she comforted, it's healthy,it's your subconscious's wayof just checking, making sure,you wouldn't do such a thing

you cringewhen you find these shadowsamong your brain-folds,

don't you?

and we pray for ten fingers,ten toes, strong lungs,but our motherhoodis more closely tiedto the fine threads betweenour empathyand disgustfor those who tossthe beauties of their wombs

out with yesterday's sour ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Julie</dc:creator>
		<category>Rumors of Lemonade</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2007 20:28:01 GMT</pubDate>
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