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    <title>Gather: Articles by Barbra L.</title>
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    <description>Recent Articles on Gather by Barbra L.</description>
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    <copyright>Copyright Gather Inc 2009</copyright>
    <pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 03:20:26 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Musings</title>
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      <description>“Musings" 
 
 Earthen hues ignore the morning light 
 While flowers on the window sill invite 
 The soothing warmth of early dawn’s embrace. 
   
 Twixt and ‘tween . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 02:19:03 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-12-08T02:19:03Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A Terzanelle: "November"</title>
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         “November”         
 
 
               
 
 
        October’s surly winds now cease their gusts        
 
 
        As cooler wintry days are ushered in      . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 19:09:49 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-17T19:09:49Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Personal Journal for NaNoWriMo -- Freewrite for a Month Group</title>
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     Daily Word-Count     
 
 
                   
 
 
       NaNoWriMo -- Freewrite for a Month Group       
 
 
                
 
 
     November 1 - November . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2009 15:14:52 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-15T15:14:52Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Transformation: An ABeCeDarian for Mindful Poetry</title>
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     "Transformation"     
 
 
       
 
 
      A bright, colorful day      
 
 
     evanesces from Gadsden.     
 
 
     Hues imitating jubilant kaleidoscopes     
 
 
     . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 23:58:47 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-11-09T23:58:47Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Thierry De Brunhoff &amp; Maurizio Pollini: Masters of Chopin's Handiwork</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977857150</link>
      <description>Thierry De Brunhoff &amp; Maurizio Pollini:  
 
 
 Masters of Chopin’s Handiwork 
 
   
 
 
 
 
 Thie rry De Brunhoff  and  Maurizio Pollini , two vigorous classical pianists who . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 22:57:39 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-10-16T22:57:39Z</dc:date>
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      <title>"Leaves"</title>
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  “Leaves”  
 
 
  Leaves rhythmically flutter; pretty colors dazzle the eye  
 
 
  While others speak of weary travels.  
 
 
  They twirl and gracefully fall to the hard . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 22:34:25 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-09-27T22:34:25Z</dc:date>
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      <title>A Than-Bauk" Tea Time"</title>
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      <description>This is a Than-Bauk form of poetry written for the Mindful Poetry group for the month of September. A Than-Bauk poem consists of three lines containing four syllables in each line. The fourth syllable . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 16:36:56 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-09-21T16:36:56Z</dc:date>
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      <title>"Come September"</title>
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      <description>Come September,    
 
 
   Fall will usher in its splendor   
 
 
   ~~~   
 
 
   On the heels of summer’s curtain call.   
 
 
 
 
 
 
   Thistledown, tall and slender,   
 
 
   . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 22:25:55 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-09-17T22:25:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>"Space Flight" (Etheree) SatWE</title>
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      <description>Space Flight 
 
   
 Space 
 between 
 these black bars 
 propel his thoughts 
 toward the heavens; 
 launch his mental rocket 
 into dreamlands of wonder 
 beyond the atmosphere of Earth. 
 Yet . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 23:15:47 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-09-01T23:15:47Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Focused: WWE</title>
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      <description>7:53am 
 
  Free write  : 
 I loved my morning walk with my dog, Minky. She’s so energetic.  She pulls me with her leash like she’s pulling a sled for the Iditarod race; only . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2009 16:50:03 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-29T16:50:03Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Memories of Twilight: Haiku</title>
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  Nightfall: holding hands  
 
 
  we lie down and gaze at the  moon -   
 
 
  starry-eyed!  
 
 
       
 
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      <pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 16:12:11 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-22T16:12:11Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Winter: Haiku</title>
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      <description> "WINTER"   
 
 
       
 
 
   Winter’s icy glare:   
 
 
   no wonder   
 
 
   birds fly south   
 
 
   
 
 
    (c) Barbra L. 
 
   
 
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      <pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 23:21:19 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-15T23:21:19Z</dc:date>
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      <title>"Harbored"</title>
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    "Harbored"    
 
 
  The harbor's chilling air exudes  
 
 
  with smells of salty breezes  
 
 
  as frothy waves sonorously roll  
 
 
  to the sound of their own music. . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 01:14:09 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-14T01:14:09Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Snippets' Challenge #2: "Shadows"</title>
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      <description>JOURNEY THROUGH MY WOODS 
 
 
   
 
 
 LET DARKNESS WRAP ITSELF AROUND YOU 
 
 
   
 
 
 WHILE CERULEAN SKIES SING YOUR BLUES 
 
 
   
 
 
 AND SHADOWY LIMBS HOLD YOUR HAND . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 01:35:04 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-05T01:35:04Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Snippets' Challenge #2: "Shadows"</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977762070</link>
      <description>S hadowed contours 
 
 H ighlight the dance floor. 
 
   A  leap in the dark  
 
 
 D ancers set the stage for 
 
 O utlandish movements to 
 
 W ow the audience! 
   
 
 D ancers . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 12:52:42 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-04T12:52:42Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Snippets' Challenge #2: "Shadows"</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977761324</link>
      <description>  
 
 
   
 
 
   
 
 
 The beauty of language mightily fades when written from the pen of one whose heart is companioned with deception, for flattery lasts only for a season... 
 
  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 21:16:27 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-03T21:16:27Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Snippets' Challenge #2: "Shadows"</title>
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 "SHADOWS" 
 
   
 
 I feel a dark, playful presence behind me.  
 
 
 I chase the elusive darkness 
 
 
 like a cat after its own tail; 
 
 
 fainting from the dizziness.  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2009 18:37:41 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-08-02T18:37:41Z</dc:date>
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      <title>"Along the Banks of the Hooghli River"</title>
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   "Along the Banks of the Hooghli River"   
 
 
 
 
    
 
 
   The passerine sparrow   
 
 
  chirps as it flies along  
 
 
  the banks of the Hooghli River.  
 
 
  Its melodic . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 17:15:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977750416</guid>
      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-25T17:15:36Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Chopin~Ponderings: 50-Word Verse</title>
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     "Ponderings"     
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
      Pain  seemed to have been your  allotted nemesis .     
 
 
     I've often wondered, if in  your dying hours ,     
 
 
     if that  nemesis . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jul 2009 20:16:33 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-11T20:16:33Z</dc:date>
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      <title>At Sea: WWE</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977728311</link>
      <description>  
 
  This story is for Susan Budig's WWE : 
 
 
 the subject must refer to something hidden* 
 use the word "oyster" 
 limit your piece to 100 words or 300 words if prose, 10 lines or 25 lines . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 15:26:53 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-03T15:26:53Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Footsteps: Thoughts ~ 50 words</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977727360</link>
      <description>  
 
 
 
 I lie my ear next to the sound of the beating of your heart. As I listen, the thought occurs to me that its beat is akin to the sound of the footsteps of God. I move in closer. Perhaps . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 15:31:07 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-07-02T15:31:07Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Tatting: Queen Anne's Lace ~ Triolet</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977708221</link>
      <description>Tatting: Queen Anne's Lace ~ Triolet  
 
   
 
 Queen Anne tats white, tiny clusters 
 
 
 Of lace without synthetic yarn. 
 
 
 Even through riotous blusters 
 
 
 Queen Anne tats white, . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 16:31:35 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977708221</guid>
      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-06-11T16:31:35Z</dc:date>
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      <title>"Lost"</title>
      <link>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977683847</link>
      <description>  
   
 
 "Lost" 
 
 ~~~ 
    Surreal Reality  
 
   
 They search for them 
 daily; beneath 
 the soft pillows, 
 behind the door, 
 under the bed - 
 but find them not. 
   . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 16 May 2009 01:40:35 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977683847</guid>
      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-05-16T01:40:35Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Tidal Movement: Scherzando</title>
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      <description>  

     

   

  Tidal waves gravitate;  

  move steadily toward one another  

  As if some strange force  

  were beckoning them to merge for a season.  

  Rhymically they frolic;  

 . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 01:24:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977663496</guid>
      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-23T01:24:27Z</dc:date>
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      <title>&amp;quot;All Pathways Lead to God&amp;quot;</title>
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      <description>   
 
   The pathways we choose   

   Are not always reflective of good judgment;   

   Nor are they, at times, reflective of selflessness.   

   Much too often the mirror of retrospect   

  . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 17 Apr 2009 01:12:55 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-04-17T01:12:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>&amp;quot;Gnarled&amp;quot;</title>
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   &amp;quot;Gnarled&amp;quot;   

   

    My thoughts; twisted, misshapen    

   Like that of an ancient gnarled tree.   

   Though Sweet recollections of you, float like perfume...   

   Death . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2009 15:23:28 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-03-28T15:23:28Z</dc:date>
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      <title>&amp;quot;The Light&amp;quot;</title>
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      <description>  

  
     I awaken to a Light beyond my ability to discern.      

        A Light penetrating the darkness within;        

        Anaesthetizing my soul with loving-kindness to sear the dross; . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 00:57:13 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977636172</guid>
      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-03-25T00:57:13Z</dc:date>
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      <title>&amp;quot;Chopin&amp;quot;</title>
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      <description>  

   

  
   &amp;quot;Chopin&amp;quot;    

   

   I hear in  his passages  the rhythmical chase   

   Of anxiety feverishly running from Death.   

   His stormy seas have now become mine; . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 08:45:12 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-03-21T08:45:12Z</dc:date>
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      <title>&amp;quot;WHAT MANNER OF WOMAN IS THIS?&amp;quot; ~ GCC</title>
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      <description>  

  &amp;quot;WHAT MANNER OF WOMAN IS THIS?&amp;quot;  

 
 
  What manner of woman is this  

  Shadowing me; making her presence known  

  From behind the musical bars of  Beethoven's &amp;quot;Moonlight . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 03:47:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <guid>http://www.gather.com/viewArticle.action?articleId=281474977616459</guid>
      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2009-03-07T03:47:55Z</dc:date>
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      <title>Writing Resolutions for 2009</title>
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      <description>  

  Writing Resolutions for 2009  

   
  
1.  I resolve to spend more time researching plausible writing venues that offer financial incentives for writers.  I will write and submit . . .</description>
      <pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 17:08:59 GMT</pubDate>
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      <dc:creator>Barbra L.</dc:creator>
      <dc:date>2008-12-31T17:08:59Z</dc:date>
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