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    <pubDate>Wed, 06 Jan 2010 07:44:54 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Trikonasana</title>
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      <description>Trikonasana 

 Right foot pointed forward, left foot in. 

 Right groins stretching, lift side stretch, left arm up 

 Weight evenly on both feet 

 chest open 

 back wide- breath to upper back, 

 breath . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 17:24:03 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-20T17:24:03Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Tarot: the ancestor</title>
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      <description>The ancestor- 

 Blue hour sky. 

 Are ancestors really animals 

 with more hair than the ones I know? 

 Did the moon really set on the horizon so low, 

 two white birch trees on either side? 

 Are . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 16 Apr 2009 17:45:59 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-16T17:45:59Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Moon Tarot</title>
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      <description>Moon or sun, which one, which one? 

 Day or night and why, if day, is the day so bright with white light? 

 And why does a rock fill the daylight moon, 

 color of nighttime filled with leaping loons? . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 16 Apr 2009 17:32:39 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-16T17:32:39Z</dc:date>
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      <title>LOVE</title>
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      <description>THE ONE WHO IS FED BY SILENCE, NOT WORN OUT BY IT. 

 THE ONE WHO WRITES TO LIVE AND KEEP YOU ALIVE TOO, 

 YOU WHO LOOK FOR SOMETHING, WHO NEED SOMETHING, 

 LIKE A COIN PUT IN YOUR SLOT 

 OR YOU WOULD . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 31 Mar 2009 15:26:44 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-03-31T15:26:44Z</dc:date>
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      <title>CHANGE</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977642494</link>
      <description>CHANGE FRIENDS.  CHANGE TO UPPERCASE.  CHANGE FROM ONE TO TWO. CHANGE TO RELAX.  CHANGE TO UPLIFT.  CHANGE TO MOVE.  CHANGE DREAMS.  CHANGE JOBS. CHANGE DOLLARS FOR COINS.  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 31 Mar 2009 15:11:12 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-03-31T15:11:12Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Yoga Poses: Five Pointed Star and Wide Angle Standing Forward Bend</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977626958</link>
      <description>Five Pointed Star, my chest is broad and strong, open, stretching, breathing.  My legs root evenly down, weight distributed equally throughout each foot.  My belly is soft, wide, open, tailbone . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2009 17:57:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-03-16T17:57:49Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Battery Park</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977618605</link>
      <description>New York City, I still dream of you, 

 and my poems go out to you. 

   

 In stillness what is evident? 

 Basics. 

   

 Every vision I have had, every thing I have known, 

 every word . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 19:34:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977618605</guid>
      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-03-09T19:34:10Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The fairy and Mary</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977582569</link>
      <description>Said the fairy, &amp;quot;How do you do?&amp;quot; 

 &amp;quot;Oh I am fine,&amp;quot; said Mary. 

 Left alone to hum 

 all alone I hummed; 

 Left alone to breathe, 

 all by myself I looked down at my sleeve. 
 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 02 Feb 2009 19:39:15 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-02-02T19:39:15Z</dc:date>
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      <title>2009</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977575191</link>
      <description>No word yet 

 so I will rest on my own bed 

 captive and captain of the Sea of Red. 

 Underneath the thigh is an Oh, oh my. 

 Pretenses spell practice and perfect is for goats, 

 riddles come a dime . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 16:24:24 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-26T16:24:24Z</dc:date>
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      <title>You Put Your Hand in My Poetry</title>
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      <description>You put your hand in my poetry. 

 Sure, I put it on paper, 

 but not so you could point 

 and tell me I could take out that word 

 and condense this part. 

   

 I put it on paper so I could . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 15:00:47 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-12T15:00:47Z</dc:date>
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      <title>September</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977554127</link>
      <description>Nothing happened to me this month- 

 just I moved in with a rommmate, 

 went on a date, 

 tumbled down a hill, 

 drawings I did create. 

 I unpacked boxes, swept floors, did dishes, 

 waited for . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 20:17:59 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-05T20:17:59Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Blue Bird</title>
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      <description>Blue bird, blue bird, fly above me 

 Send me over the hills and into a tireless fren-zy 

   

 Blue bird, blue bird, send me back home 

 so I can show all the little crickets 

 that they are . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 18:00:06 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-01-05T18:00:06Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Theater 16</title>
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      <description>My theater is a pick me up place full of goggles, snorkels, gamblers, and smells like gasoline.  Waiter #1 only waits for waiter #2 and never waits later for waiters 3 or 4-but those waiters wear . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 22:58:23 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-12-29T22:58:23Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Bark Versus Bite</title>
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      <description>Bark versus bite-who will win the election in the trees?  Rehearsals leave telegrams wanting more.  How can I get more if I do not know that I want more?  How can I rehearse if I do not . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 22:48:33 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-12-29T22:48:33Z</dc:date>
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      <title>I Want the Worms to Die in the Moonlight</title>
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      <description>When you open a can of worms, they all come crawling out- like an explosion, sometimes.  That's why I haven't opened the cans-it's so scary.  My deepest fears are separation-calling . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 15:32:15 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-12-26T15:32:15Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Dark Dream</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977542747</link>
      <description>The cracks, they split me open. 

 They counter, they caress 

 me as I step into the 

 darkness of you 

 which is like a step down a staircase unseen 

 for all around me is dark. 

 I step sideways . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 19:30:53 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977542747</guid>
      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-12-22T19:30:53Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Soulbrite (Obama)</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977541961</link>
      <description>Barack the vote 

 Obamanably 

 and baracade the white mans race 

 so we can bama rama mama 

 you know 

 so we can O 

 Oh, its an Obamanation 

 all but the new 

 the future we have yet to see  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 21:43:58 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-12-21T21:43:58Z</dc:date>
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      <title>tempoless tunes</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977541945</link>
      <description>Love is in the air, 

 like it always is, has been, will be 

 I venture stare to stare 

 around the things I could be should be would be. 

 But here I am today singing tempoless tunes, 

 wishin' . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 21:33:46 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-12-21T21:33:46Z</dc:date>
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      <title>the other side and back</title>
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      <description>Makes me want to fight 
 sing a song and sream 
 makes me want to reach up, reach out, see what it's all about 
 Makes me wanna beam and beam and beam and beam 
  
 and scream and scream and scream . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 18:57:43 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-10-06T18:57:43Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Another Land's Pants/Do What it Takes</title>
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      <description>This is a poem/song I cannot imagine reading or singing myself-it just came through and I would like someone else to perform it. 
  
 That slam made me want to eat meat  
 and lift weights 
 and do what . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 18:39:42 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-10-06T18:39:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Infinity</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977469364</link>
      <description>Straight reality versus straight up reality, which is more real?  Reality gets questioned so little and even when it is questioned, the answers are futile and lead nowhere.  Continuing on, continuing . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 14:26:25 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-10-06T14:26:25Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Relationship with words</title>
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      <description>Red is a good color for loveless things.  Loveless is a word to use with caution, but is it a word to eliminate entirely from the dictionary? 

 Words are friends and I do not like to use contractions . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 18:11:35 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-09-29T18:11:35Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The Basement</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977455801</link>
      <description>Carrie walked through two doors before she got to the doors that led to the basement.  She threw her red stuffed bunnty down the stairs and began to cry and whine.  Her cries were loud, the stairs . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 15:40:51 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-09-22T15:40:51Z</dc:date>
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      <title>When all is lost but hope</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977455785</link>
      <description>When all is lost but hope, put your finger in your moustache and swirl it around.  When all is lost but hope, put your finger in front of your eyelash and blink a few times.  When hope is lost . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 15:34:03 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-09-22T15:34:03Z</dc:date>
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      <title>As who?</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977455071</link>
      <description>As an ant I lept from the bedsheet to the top of the pillow, and what a feat. 
 As a crocodile, I swam from one shore to the other. 
 As a person, I lifted my right arm up to a cloud and pulled the cloud . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2008 19:08:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977455071</guid>
      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-09-21T19:08:54Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Eyes Open, Eyes Closed</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977452337</link>
      <description>I saw the man, dark as death. 
 Now dark is dark,  
 dark can be gorgeous. 
 Death is death,  
 death can be glory, freedon  
 immersion, evaporation, oneness with all- 
 dissolution. 
  
 Dark green, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 14:20:37 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977452337</guid>
      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-09-18T14:20:37Z</dc:date>
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      <title>How You Talk to Me</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977451727</link>
      <description>Chocolate toes 

 and chocolate fingers 

 telephon call lingers like chocolate cake 

 licorice tea 

 papaya. 

 Sweet lingers in the mouth 

 and to brush teeth would be to lose the lingering . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 22:02:19 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977451727</guid>
      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-09-17T22:02:19Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Beeps and peeps</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977451721</link>
      <description>The hand puppet said beep 

 and the taxes said plop. 

 The spider crawled around France in 2 days 

 fastest spider to ever crawl around France 

 arachnaphobics hid in their cars. 

   

 he snakes . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 21:56:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977451721</guid>
      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-09-17T21:56:58Z</dc:date>
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      <title>The End of My Rope</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977449551</link>
      <description>The less sense one makes, the less explanation is necessary for if you truly have others baffled, they do not even  want  to know what you are talking about.  This is my strategy in the land of temptation-oh . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 16:46:34 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-09-15T16:46:34Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Fear of Mayonaise</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977449446</link>
      <description>Tenacity 

 Tentativity 

 What is the difference between a bear and a bufoon?  Nothing. 

 Rescuers never know how to be rescued. 

 Bicyclers who eat baloney may as well bounce on it instead bit . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 14:35:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977449446</guid>
      <dc:creator>C G.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-09-15T14:35:29Z</dc:date>
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