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	<title>The Lilly Pad</title>
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	<description>Where a frog feels most at home.</description>
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		<title>Expanses</title>
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		<description>   Prison walls   with a fresco sunset:       The walls are   psychic; the expanse   is a flat mirror.       And the bar is the only bar,   the home the only home,      The skinnier roads   lead to a place   that narrows   into a fine   point.       We see a straight line disappear into the horizon and assume   that it shall always be straight,      Unless   we follow and see      It accommodates rocks and rolling ground,   blasts off into jagged cliff   ... more  </description>
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		<category>The Lilly Pad</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 15:58:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Chang Tzu's Butterfly</title>
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		<description> The sunlight with its alchoholic dew  Has charmed my eyes to blink aside the day  And when it ope'd the night was choking vapor  And mortal panic ticked away the seconds     Was I meant...  To toil my nights and rest my days?  To dream my life and live my dreams? </description>
		<dc:creator>limeymcfrog</dc:creator>
		<category>The Lilly Pad</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 12:54:49 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>The Problem of Pain</title>
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		<description> That Maverick Ethan Hunt would tell me  &quot;Your are possesed of an alien spirit  sacrificed to a volcano eons ago  and this holocaust's psychic imprint  can be removed with thorough auditing  and a hefty donation&quot;     The priest would call it heavy sin  upon my conscience.  &quot;You must,&quot;  He says, &quot;repent with five Hail Mary's  and a hefty donation&quot;     The Atheist would call it nerves and tissue  While the Agnostic wouldn't have a clue     And Christian Science would tell me to accept my self  as spiritual; a spectre that can part from earthly slings and arrows  while my heart still beats within  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>limeymcfrog</dc:creator>
		<category>The Lilly Pad</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 18:05:38 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Dark Reptilia</title>
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		<description> When higher aims are left behind to languish   And killer rage demands its rightful space   And nature has forsaken logic’s hand      The head will twist its sinews into anguish   And mutiny against the vile and base   Ignoring dark reptilia’s demand.  </description>
		<dc:creator>limeymcfrog</dc:creator>
		<category>The Lilly Pad</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 06:55:14 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>The Silver Apples of the Moon</title>
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		<description>If you haven't already.... READ YEATS</description>
		<dc:creator>limeymcfrog</dc:creator>
		<category>The Lilly Pad</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 18:37:38 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Sonnet of the Young Man</title>
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		<description>Sonnet of the Young Man

The day I learned that I could turn the globeAt any speed, toward any goal I choseIs when I felt the suffering of Job,And gave my soul ill-fitted, humble clothes.So terrified was I to merely thinkOf using forces now in my employ;Unsure if lust would tip me o’er the brink,And cause my honest wishes to destroy.Thus years elapsed ere I could quell the fearOf consequence that robbed me of my skill.My frailty tempests never so severeThat conscience breezes could not calm at will.

I trust the inner battle ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>limeymcfrog</dc:creator>
		<category>The Lilly Pad</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2007 04:06:41 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Sooth - a new poem</title>
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		<description>Sooth

&quot;&quot;-- Limeymcfrog - Shakespeare's Monkeys

Upon her empty bed, she
considered the air thick with
color and spinning, shifting
shapes.  How simple to
let it pin her.  She reflected
serenely, &quot;At the end I shall be
smothered by technicolor tar.&quot;

She gasped, turned, and let
the swirling wildness fall
upon her back.  She stirred,
her darkness interrupted by grazing
pressure from angelic fingers.

&quot;Circumstance rendered us helpless.
There is solace, but there is
no rescue.  You will grieve.
I will grieve.  It is natural.
It is life.&quot;  The familiar hand
slowly drew along and then away ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>limeymcfrog</dc:creator>
		<category>The Lilly Pad</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2007 16:25:14 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Hungry 34</title>
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		<description>Hungry 34

I trace the 
spoon across my 
wrist. The cool graze gives lightning undulations.

My tongue draws 
cooling corrosive baths 
for phantom food; sent by yearning eyes to digest air.

My shame is 
warm and heavy.It stitches me to the groundnever to blow away 

or to rise.

And so I 
keep the spoon 
gliding back and forth. Sanding skin.  Patience…</description>
		<dc:creator>limeymcfrog</dc:creator>
		<category>The Lilly Pad</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 16:52:59 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Wedding Sonnet</title>
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		<description>comissioned by my bride</description>
		<dc:creator>limeymcfrog</dc:creator>
		<category>The Lilly Pad</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2007 02:41:27 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>McFrog goes to the Mall</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-3420-mcfrog-goes-to-the-mall</link>
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		<description>my disillusioning introduction to civil disobedience</description>
		<dc:creator>limeymcfrog</dc:creator>
		<category>The Lilly Pad</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Apr 2007 16:21:42 GMT</pubDate>
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