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            <title>Whatâ€™s up for today</title>
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            <description>Well, not me, yet. But I like to keep tabs on what&amp;#8217;s popular here, at least as far as poetry goes. This past week, it&amp;#8217;s been the usual: Jacques PrÃ©vert&amp;#8217;s Le Cheval Rouge (with handy translation by yours truly) and coming in at a distant second, we have Siegfried Sassoon&amp;#8217;s The Death Bed. The latter has declined ever so slightly with time, but remains popular due to its last stanza having been recited by Judd Hirsch&amp;#8217;s character on the show NUMB3RS.
All such items can be found under the anthology category in the dropdown box over there on the sidebar. Will try to remember to put up a better link to it.
So that&amp;#8217;s the exciting world of poetry today.
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            <pubDate>Sat, 10 Jul 2010 15:19:48 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>spring evening</title>
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            <description>Lighting one candle
with another candleâ€”
spring evening.
Yosa Buson (1716-1783)




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            <pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 03:29:08 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Here</title>
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            <description>What
has happened
makes
the world.
Live
on the edge,
looking.
â€” Robert Creeley 
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            <pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 14:22:54 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Alzheimerâ€™s Notes Mary Emma Allen Published in Eternally Yours Anthology</title>
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            <description>Alzheimer&amp;#8217;s NotesÂ blogger, Mary Emma Allen has stories featured in the new release, Eternally Yours, an anthologyÂ of poetry, light essays, devotions and meditations, edited by Mary Ellen Grisham and published by Xulon Press.
Â 
Featuring some of the best Christian writers on the Internet, this book represents work that has appeared in the Eternal Ink E-zine since itâ€™s inception in 1999.Â  
Â 
In addition,Â Mary gives presentations and teaches workshops at schools, libraries, writersâ€™ conferences, and for other groups.Â  Some of her talks include topics such as Alzheimer&amp;#8217;s and caregiving, quilt history and quiltmaking, New Hampshire history, and writing.
Â 
I was pleased when Ms. Grisham selected several of my stories for inclusion in this anthology.Â  It&amp;#8217;s exciting ...</description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 23:16:06 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Sexbolt Saturday: So What Goes on â€˜Behind the Bedroom Doorâ€™? Book Review and Giveaway.</title>
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            <description>&amp;#8216;no one knows what goes on behind closed doors&amp;#8217;.
- Behind Closed Doors, Charlie Rich, 1973
Okay, so it&amp;#8217;s not something that we freely admit but let&amp;#8217;s face it, we all have a little bit of curiosity as to what goes on in other people&amp;#8217;s bedrooms. After all, we live in a world that seems to be obsessed with sex. But when it comes to talking about the intimate details of one&amp;#8217;s sex life, it&amp;#8217;s something that seldom happens, especially among women.
Writer and editor Paula Derrow thinks this is because of fear&amp;#8230;
&amp;#8216;fear of being exposed as inadequate, or worse, of being boring. Living in an all-sex-all-the-time culture may be liberating in many ways, but it can also breed shame - shame for not keeping up, for not being invited to the party.&amp;#8217;
...</description>
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            <title>Praise song for the day</title>
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            <description>.
Each day we go about our business, walking past each other, catching each others&amp;#8217; eyes or not, about to speak or speaking. All about us is noise. All about us is noise and bramble, thorn and din, each one of our ancestors on our tongues. Someone is stitching up a hem, darning a hole in a uniform, patching a tire, repairing the things in need of repair.
Someone is trying to make music somewhere with a pair of wooden spoons on an oil drum with cello, boom box, harmonica, voice.
A woman and her son wait for the bus.
A farmer considers the changing sky; A teacher says, &amp;#8220;Take out your pencils. Begin.&amp;#8221;
We encounter each other in words, words spiny or smooth, whispered or declaimed; words to consider, reconsider.
We cross dirt roads and highways that mark the will of someone a...</description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 20 Jan 2009 21:57:59 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Another Reason Why I Donâ€™t Keep A Gun In The House</title>
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            <description>The neighbors&amp;#8217; dog will not stop barking.
He is barking the same high, rhythmic bark
that he barks every time they leave the house.
They must switch him on on their way out.
The neighbors&amp;#8217; dog will not stop barking.
I close all the windows in the house
and put on a Beethoven symphony full blast
but I can still hear him muffled under the music,
barking, barking, barking,
and now I can see him sitting in the orchestra,
his head raised confidently as if Beethoven
had included a part for barking dog.
When the record finally ends he is still barking,
sitting there in the oboe section barking,
his eyes fixed on the conductor who is
entreating him with his baton
while the other musicians listen in respectful
silence to the famous barking dog solo,
that endless coda that first establis...</description>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 22:31:49 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Giveaway for Mary Emma Allenâ€™s Childrenâ€™s Anthology at Home Biz Notes</title>
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            <description>AlzheimersNotes.com

I&amp;#8217;m featuring a drawing/giveaway for a copy of my children&amp;#8217;s anthology,Tales of Adventure &amp; Discovery, described in the post, Mary Emma Allen Publishes a Children&amp;#8217;s Anthology .Â  It contains fun stories for youngsters, ages approximately 6-10.Â  I also illustrated the anthology.Â 
Authors, who write about Alzheimer&amp;#8217;s and other topics, may find ideas to use for projects they&amp;#8217;re considering publishing.Â  Parents and children like the stories. Teachers also use this book in their classroom, and I include it when giving author presentations and teaching writing workshops for children and adults.
Check out the guidelines at Home Biz Notes.Â  The drawing ends Tuesday, August 5, at 11:59 PM (eastern).
(Amazon image)Â 
(c)2008 Mary Emma AllenÂ...</description>
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            <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 18:00:52 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Have Me</title>
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            <description>Copyright Â© 2008 Patti. Visit the original article at http://www.white-pebble.net/?p=4010.
Have me in the blue and the sun.
Have me on the open sea and the mountains.

When I go into the grass of the sea floor, I will go alone.
This is where I came from&amp;#8212;the chlorine and the salt are
   blood and bones.
It is here the nostrils rush the air to the lungs. It is
   here oxygen clamors to be let in.
And here in the root grass of the sea floor I will go alone.

Love goes far. Here love ends.
Have me in the blue and the sun.

&amp;#8212; Carl Sandburg
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            <title>The addle-patedness of some would be writer.</title>
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            <description>I have taken the few night medicines that I am given these days, and do some general reading until the words start taking on a three dimensional look to them. When they can&amp;#8217;t make any more sense to myself, and to write is to never make sense. Then you must go to sleep. I certainly will.
I&amp;#8217;m putting in a woman named Rose Pogonia. The name comes from a Robert Frost poem:

Rose Pogonias
A Saturated meadow,
Sun-shaped and jewel-small,
A circle scarcely wider
Than the trees around were tall;
Where winds were quite excluded,
And the air was stifling sweet
With the breath of many flowers,&amp;#8211;
A temple of the heat.
There we bowed us in the burning,
As the sun&amp;#8217;s right worship is,
To pick where none could miss them
A thousand orchises;
For though the grass was scattered,
Yet eve...</description>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 02 Nov 2007 05:25:21 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Hurried Love</title>
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            <description>Found over at Eamonn Fitzgerald&amp;#8217;s Rainy Day: Hurried Love
Hurried Love
Those who make hurried love don&amp;#8217;t do so
from any lack of affection
or because they despise their partner
as a human being â€”
what they&amp;#8217;re doing
is just as sincere as a more formal wooing. 
She may have a train to catch; perhaps the
room is theirs for one hour only
or a mother is expected back or
some interruption
known, awaited â€”
so the spur of the moment must be celebrated.
Making love against time is really
the occupation of all lovers
and the clock-hands moving
point a moral:
not crude, but clever
are those who grab what soon is gone for ever.
&amp;#8212; Gavin Ewart (1916-1996) (Source: white pebble)</description>
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            <title>Things That Are Perfect, from (Notes on) Politics, Theory &amp; Photography: Kirmen Uribe</title>
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            <description>Things That Are Perfect
Though a favor to the feet, to the shoes
the sandals are bare skeletons.
An olive tree lives two thousand years
but tends to remember nothing.
Things that are perfect sow terror in me.
I donâ€™t like them.
My handwritingâ€™s skewed, my gait more so,
doing my best.
&amp;#8212; Kirmen Uribe

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            <title>The Death-Bed</title>
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            <description>HE drowsed and was aware of silence heaped
Round him, unshaken as the steadfast walls;
Aqueous like floating rays of amber light,
Soaring and quivering in the wings of sleep.
Silence and safety; and his mortal shore
Lipped by the inward, moonless waves of death.	 
Someone was holding water to his mouth.
He swallowed, unresisting; moaned and dropped
Through crimson gloom to darkness; and forgot
The opiate throb and ache that was his wound.	 10
 Waterâ€”calm, sliding green above the weir.
 Waterâ€”a sky-lit alley for his boat,
 Bird-voiced, and bordered with reflected flowers
 And shaken hues of summer; drifting down,
 He dipped contented oars, and sighed, and slept.
Night, with a gust of wind, was in the ward,
Blowing the curtain to a glimmering curve.
Night. He was blind; he could not see ...</description>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 03:03:59 +0100</pubDate>
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            <title>Science Blogging Anthology: Get Yours Today!</title>
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            <description>Thanks to the herculean efforts of A Blog Around the Clock's tireless Bora Zivkovic, the newly-minted Science Blogging Anthology, The Open Laboratory, is now available for purchase! 

Featuring 50 stellar science posts from 2006, The Open Laboratory's contributors range from Carl Zimmer of The Loom and Jennifer Ouellette of Cocktail Party Physics to little ol' me. 

To read more about the genesis of the anthology, please visit The Clock. Read the comments on this post... (Source: Neurontic)</description>
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