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	<title>Jennifer Ragan</title>
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	<description>Famous children's author....just nobody knows it yet</description>
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		<title>Like a Leaf</title>
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		<description> Like a leaf 

tumbling

haphazardly

upon the mercy and whim

of something

that can’t be seen

or touched

I feel its breath

pushing me

forward

then changing directions

and pulling me 

back 

to where I started

to begin again

mixing words

and colors

into gold

before I’m bagged up

and thrown away

to decay

as compost

  </description>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer Ragan</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 05:32:54 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Wishing Pole</title>
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		<description>I've been laying low and out of sorts.  This is the first thing I've written in a while</description>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer Ragan</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 23:37:48 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Forked Tongue</title>
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		<description> As you rattle and hiss 

coiled up in  lies              

I wonder if spite

has forked your tongue 

and I can only imagine

how sharp your fangs are </description>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer Ragan</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2009 23:34:14 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>The Creepy Christmas Creeper</title>
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		<description>Happy Holidays:)</description>
		<dc:creator>Jennifer Ragan</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 14:24:16 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
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		<title>hi</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 14:42:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Kisses Of Summer</title>
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		<description>Lullaby whispers

of September skies 

innocent and blue 

like newborns eyes 

 
Echo’s of warm days

bring crisp chilly eve’s

kisses of summer

make autumn’s bright leaves 
  </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 05:13:30 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>3</slash:comments>
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		<title>Your Age By Eating Out</title>
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		<description>This works:)</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 21:16:05 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>8</slash:comments>
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		<title>I'd Like To Be...</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9282-i-d-like-to-be-.</link>
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		<description>I keep adding more crap to this;)</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 11:39:48 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>4</slash:comments>
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		<title>I have a  question and I’m hoping someone might know the answer.  </title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9270-i-have-a-question-and-i-m-hoping-someone-might-know-the-answer.</link>
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		<description> 
I’d like to incorporate the “Hokey Pokey” into a children’s book I’m revising.  I would change it to the “Petunia Pokey” and change a few lines here and there.  I’ve researched it a little and found this: 
  The Hokey Cokey or Hokey Pokey is a participation dance with a .... is regarded as a traditional song and is therefore free of copyright restrictions 
I was wondering if anyone knows anything about copyright and permission. 
Thanks 
   </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 08:54:07 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>9</slash:comments>
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		<title>Stained-Glass</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9260-stained-glass</link>
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		<description>  
 
   
Behind the stained-glass windows

the shadows flock within

beyond the hues of muted panes 

they hang their heads in sin 
When the shadows kneel and pray

to cleanse their sins away

they sing and read the book of psalms

to sin another day 
When the prayers are all used up

the shadows bleat and dwell

beyond the shards of muted panes

inside their stained-glass hell 
  </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 00:40:20 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-218-the-personal-space-of-jen#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>7</slash:comments>
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		<title>The Tricky Drinking Fountain</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9252-the-tricky-drinking-fountain</link>
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		<description>

The drinking fountain in my class

played a trick on me

when I bowed my head to take a sip

before the spelling bee.



While I was sipping 

the water was dripping.

The trick was silent and quick.



As I looked down I began to frown.

What a nasty trick indeed.

My pants were wet and worst yet,

It looked like I had peed! </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 11:54:24 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-218-the-personal-space-of-jen#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>2</slash:comments>
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		<title>You know how I write a lot of booger and snot poems for kids?  

 

</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9182-you-know-how-i-write-a-lot-of-booger-and-snot-poems-for-kids</link>
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		<description>My mother-in-law had a family dinner last night and I was enjoying a plate of lasagna.  I looked over at my thirteen year old nephew and saw him dig his finger up into his nose, pull out a huge booger then eat it.  It was really gross. 
 I guess that’s what I get for writing all those booger poems;) </description>
		<dc:creator>jenniferragan</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 20:06:48 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>2</slash:comments>
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		<title>If Your Toes Were Your Nose</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9142-if-your-toes-were-your-nose</link>
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		<description>Do you suppose

if your toes

were your nose

and your nose

were your toes,

you’d sneeze from your toes

and walk on your nose?

Do you suppose

you’d wear shoes on your nose

and blow snots from your toes, 

if your nose

were your toes

and your toes

were your nose? </description>
		<dc:creator>jenniferragan</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2008 03:44:18 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>5</slash:comments>
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		<title>Slipery, Slithery, Snot</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9098-slipery-slithery-snot</link>
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		<description>To be sung to the tune of, Hickory Dickory Dock</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 17:56:56 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>5</slash:comments>
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		<title>A Posy Of Peonies</title>
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		<description> I picked the plumpest peonies 

And posed them in a vase.

A pleasing perfumed posy,

Pink petals full of grace. 
 I placed the posy of peonies

As a pretty centerpiece, 

Perfect pungent pom-poms, 

Preciously caprice. 
 I peered into the peonies

As pitch black patterns passed, 

Promenading through the petals, 

Unpleasant shadows cast. 
 I pitched the plagued peonies

Packed plentiful with pest, 

Petals full of pestilence

Puny unwelcome guests.

  </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 16:36:34 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Half Truths</title>
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		<description>De-versifying or at least trying</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 23:54:26 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Dandelion</title>
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		<description>   
Thanks guys, how does this work now? 
  
I wish I was a dandelion 

Drifting upon a breeze

Sailing through the blue skies

Up high above the trees 


Sparkling beneath the golden sun

Upon my wish I’d blow

Up into the heavens

And let my worries go </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 23:10:08 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>6</slash:comments>
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		<title>Blow</title>
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		<description>To be sung to the tune of, &quot;Row, Row, Row Your Boat.&quot;</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 01:14:47 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>11</slash:comments>
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		<title>Which Way To Go</title>
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		<description>  Up top, 
down below, 
in-between 
which way to go?

Over, under, 
round and round,
watch your step 
feet on the ground.

One hop forward, 
through the gray.
Don't give up,
you'll find your way. </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jun 2008 16:17:04 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>The Snake, The Bee and The Apple Tree</title>
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		<description>Just some dribble</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 21:25:51 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>3</slash:comments>
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		<title>Words</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8487-words</link>
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		<description>  Underneath the words that slice
Hidden deep from view
Beneath the flesh and bones that break
Words pierce, like a tattoo When the words have found a lair
A hollowed home to dwell
Wounds of scorn crust into shame
Inside their prison cell

When the words are all used up
There's nothings more to say
Pierced into the psyche
Etched in stone they'll stay   </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 19:27:45 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>4</slash:comments>
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		<title>My Neighbor</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8485-my-neighbor</link>
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		<description>This is sad but true</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 15:56:31 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>7</slash:comments>
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		<title>The Life of a Flower</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8398-the-life-of-a-flower</link>
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		<description>Happy Spring:)</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 00:34:48 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
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		<title>Endless Skies</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8036-endless-skies</link>
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		<description>Madrigal....inspired by Leanne....I'm sure it's not correct but I gave it a try</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Mar 2008 12:44:50 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>2</slash:comments>
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		<title>Captain Of The Toes</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7928-captain-of-the-toes</link>
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		<description>Revising some stuff</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 13:24:46 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
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		<title>The Poetry Eye-Roll Poem</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7873-the-poetry-eye-roll-poem</link>
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		<description>For Stephan;)</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 02:01:35 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>6</slash:comments>
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		<title>Booger Salad</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7791-booger-salad</link>
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		<description>  I made myself a salad
As healthy as can be
Chopping up some veggies
Cause they're good for me
 As I tossed the salad
A sneeze snuck up on me
Now my sneezed on salad is
As boogery as can be </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 17:16:32 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>3</slash:comments>
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		<title>Mr. Crump Broke His Rump</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7785-mr.-crump-broke-his-rump</link>
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		<description>     Mr. Crump jumped a jump
Landing with a thudding thump.
He hit a bump on the jump,
Tumbling on his tender rump.
  Mr. Crump felt the thump
And the bumping on his rump,
When he jumped that bumpy jump.
That is how he broke his rump. </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 18:21:14 GMT</pubDate>
		<comments>/section-218-the-personal-space-of-jen#comments</comments>
		<slash:comments>5</slash:comments>
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		<title>Greed</title>
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		<description>  I watch you search through the contents
Of your mothers jewelry box
Keeping  the best for your daughters
And offering the junk to mine 
As if her Nana loved her less I see the hurt in her eyes
And the grief on her face
But you only see diamonds and gold
Wrapped around your fat finger
And I hope it cuts off your circulation

 </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 22:13:15 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>4</slash:comments>
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		<title>February's Winds</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7545-february-s-winds</link>
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		<description>  February's winds weep 
As hungry lions creep
And Sheppard's keep watch over their flock

While the little lambs sleep
The promises they keep 
Tames lions with a tick of the clock </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2008 22:15:17 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>3</slash:comments>
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		<title>Stupid Cupid</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7504-stupid-cupid</link>
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		<description>Happy Valentines Day!  XOXO</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 21:59:14 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>4</slash:comments>
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		<title>Grab Your Shoes</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7138-grab-your-shoes</link>
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		<description>Better than nothing;)</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 05:59:21 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>3</slash:comments>
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		<title>I feel Like Hugging A Tree</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7041-i-feel-like-hugging-a-tree</link>
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		<description>Trying something different</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Jan 2008 19:54:28 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>5</slash:comments>
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		<title>Trick or Treat</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5905-trick-or-treat</link>
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		<description>My little trick or treaters aren't trick or treaters anymore....they're teenagers</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 16:38:21 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>2</slash:comments>
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		<title>Who</title>
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		<description>  If I were you, 
I wouldn't be me.
If you were me,
You wouldn't be you.
If you weren't you
And I wasn't me,
Who would be you
And who would be me?    </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 12:10:32 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>5</slash:comments>
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		<title>A Smelly Smell</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5155-a-smelly-smell</link>
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		<description>Revising my dribble</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 02:35:14 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>6</slash:comments>
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		<title>Lunch Time</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5080-lunch-time</link>
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		<description>I got this off of my daughters elementary lunch menu.  I know the idea has been done before and it needs some work too</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2007 14:01:15 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
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		<title>Shoes</title>
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		<description>  
  
Shoes, shoes, shoes,

Walking down the street.

Every where you look

There’s shoes on people’s feet. 


Lots of different shoes,

For dressing up your feet.

So many styles to choose

For your feet to greet. 
  
Big boots for stomping.

Tiny booties for baby’s feet.

High heels for dancing

And flip flops for summer’s heat. 


So pick a pair of shoes

And put them on your feet.

Let your shoes meet other shoes

As you’re walking down the street.  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 19:22:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>3</slash:comments>
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		<title>The Ice Cream Man</title>
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		<description>  
  
You hear that special song?

You know it won’t be long.

You hear it getting clearer?

You know it’s getting nearer.

Get up and move your feet.

It’s coming down your street.

You’d better have a buck. 
Here comes the little truck.

 
Hear the people shout and cheer,

&quot;The Ice Cream Man!

The Ice Cream Man!

The Ice Cream Man is here!&quot; 
  
   </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Jun 2007 19:44:37 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>5</slash:comments>
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		<title>Swinging Song</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-4854-swinging-song</link>
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		<description>Is this a little too much?</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 15:42:22 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>8</slash:comments>
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		<title>I Spy</title>
		<link>https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-4824-i-spy</link>
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		<description>I don't know about this one.  It's kind of dumb...dumber than my usual dumb stuff</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2007 02:23:52 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>8</slash:comments>
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		<title>The Peas and The Sneeze</title>
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		<description>  “Ah! Chew!” I sneezed With my mouth full of peas.  The peas and the sneeze Took off on a breeze.  Up over the trees Soaring with ease, Went the sneeze and the peas.   “Ah! Chew!&quot; Sneezed the breeze, Spitting back peas. &quot;No thank you please I do not like peas, Covered with sneeze!&quot;   </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 18:00:21 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>7</slash:comments>
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		<title>A Secret</title>
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		<description>

I’ve got a little secret.

I’m not supposed to say.

Cause secrets are secret,

They’re supposed to be that way.

 
I’ve got a little secret.

It’s really hard to keep.

No one is supposed to hear.

I’m not to speak a peep.

 
I’ve got a little secret.

I’m not supposed to say.

I haven’t told another soul, 

Since earlier today.

 </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2007 13:56:12 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>The Brain Train Express</title>
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		<description>  
  
There is a little train

Deep inside my brain.

I hear it whistle late at night.

I see the brightness from its light. 


It clicks and clacks along, 

Always chugging strong.

I feel it switching gears 

As smoke pours out my ears. 
Never running off the track, 

Always forward, never back.

 
It takes me through my day, 

Whisking me away. 
&quot;All aboard!&quot;

The conductor roared,

&quot;The Brain Train Express!&quot; 
  </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 21:46:08 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>6</slash:comments>
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		<title>Garden of Secrets</title>
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		<description>This is a children's bed time story that I've been editing.  Any suggestions would be appreciated</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Jun 2007 13:17:59 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
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		<title>Green Globs From Slobs</title>
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		<description>I live with a bunch of slobs</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2007 23:28:30 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>6</slash:comments>
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		<title>Gobbledygook</title>
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		<description>Gobbledygook is the title of my children's poetry book</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2007 13:53:33 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Scary Harry</title>
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		<description>Just a little Monday morning humor....for all the weekend warriors:)</description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2007 10:58:38 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>4</slash:comments>
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		<title>Sharing Shoes</title>
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		<description>  
I found a piece of gum,

On the bottom of my shoe.

I popped it in my mouth 

And gave that gum a chew.  
  
 It really wasn’t dirty,

Just a spec or two.

It tasted sweet.

A sugary treat,

Almost like brand new.



Your shoes they come in twos,

Check them each and every day.

Who knows what great surprises

Sharing shoes might send your way? 
  </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 01:47:28 GMT</pubDate>
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		<slash:comments>8</slash:comments>
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		<title>Tongues Have Bad Days Too</title>
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		<description>  
  
Why is it some days 

The words come out wrong?

Can’t carry a tune, 

Can’t sing a song.



Everything you say 

Comes out a mistake.

Like your tongue 

Turned into a rattle snake.



You hiss and you spit 

To get the words out, 

But nobody knows 

What you’re talking about.



Why is it some days 

Your tongue can’t get a long?

Everything you say 

Comes out wrong. </description>
		<dc:creator>Jen</dc:creator>
		<category>The personal space of Jen</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2007 14:33:41 GMT</pubDate>
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