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	<description>It never rains on the ombrologists' parade</description>
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		<title>Aspiring Lyric Poet Cleans Out Her Refrigerator In The Aftermath Of Irene</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2011 18:54:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A flashlight shone on the caves of Lascaux or Altamira could not have disclosed a richer chronicle in Paleolithic polychrome Daubs of olive and oxblood and ochre &#8211; Do these represent bison? Irish elk? Hardened syrup spills and frosting smears - Equine stampedes? Sauce leakage blooming fungus &#8211; The rare long homed rhinoceros? To wipe [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=gemop.wordpress.com&amp;blog=630671&amp;post=290&amp;subd=gemop&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>La Fumee d&#8217;Amber Gris *</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[toward her downcast face in reverie dawn fog white smoke unfurls upward sea foam white gathered beneath an ample shawl quartz stone white tented above receiving arms fresh cream white stretched between her fingertips moonbeam white caressing memories bleached bone white the canvas cadmium white her deep sleeved garment dove down white the column behind [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=gemop.wordpress.com&amp;blog=630671&amp;post=288&amp;subd=gemop&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The B Side</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Aug 2011 23:59:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She doesn’t claim the airwaves no viral refrain infects your brain but restlessness flips the rock over curiosity seeks the shy creature persistence woos eye contact her melody has no obvious hook but soon you’re snagged in the undercurrent tangled in her hair a private siren tune submerged thumping bass in the grooves beneath<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=gemop.wordpress.com&amp;blog=630671&amp;post=282&amp;subd=gemop&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Four Horsepersons Revisit Amherst</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Jun 2011 22:39:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Because I would not stop for Death I met him at Starbucks for a latte. My plan &#8211; much madness in divinest sense was to approach him halfway - let him decide I wasn&#8217;t worth the effort. He’d ditched the scythe &#8211; sports an ear bud now but he was distracted from the whole reaping [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=gemop.wordpress.com&amp;blog=630671&amp;post=280&amp;subd=gemop&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Revelant Unravellment</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Jun 2011 03:00:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Two women agreed (as the train huffed through Darien) they could not retire “I need &#8230; ” she said “ &#8230; to feel relevant” “Oh yes &#8230;” her counterpart chimed “ &#8230; the same for me - the schedules, the board meetings” “Need” I thought, not “Want” “Feel” I noted, not “Be” Then more agreement [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=gemop.wordpress.com&amp;blog=630671&amp;post=277&amp;subd=gemop&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>undelete</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Jun 2011 18:09:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[so this woman is in the hospital pretty dinged up a car slammed right through the pharmacy concrete block wall punched a hole she was innocently bystanding on the other side of - no conclusive report about the driver drunk or stoned or heart attack or texting or fed up waiting in line for his [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=gemop.wordpress.com&amp;blog=630671&amp;post=272&amp;subd=gemop&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Be My Love For No One Else Can End This Sound Loop</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Apr 2011 13:24:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[At the edge of the kitchen island in a delirium of devotion my mother upgraded his standard chrome cage to a towering bamboo pagoda that swayed as he swung to and fro while she answered the adjacent wall phone Had she chosen to immortalize her other cherished recording artist, Eddy Arnold, perhaps his vocal stylings [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=gemop.wordpress.com&amp;blog=630671&amp;post=270&amp;subd=gemop&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Because A FIre</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Feb 2011 20:39:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Because a Fire&#8221; Because a fire was in my head igniting was my waking aim no room for doubt, regret, nor dread because a fire was in my head Because a fire was in my blood restlessness seared through my veins each night I built the past day’s pyre to fuel the fire that was [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=gemop.wordpress.com&amp;blog=630671&amp;post=257&amp;subd=gemop&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Gallery 17</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2011 20:13:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[1.  The gallery is this moment without future or past without anxiety or regret 2.  The gallery is something to move through with your eyes open When you close your eyes the afterimage is still the gallery 3.  All art is “outsider art” until the gallery internalizes it 4.  The dimension is context The mat [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=gemop.wordpress.com&amp;blog=630671&amp;post=253&amp;subd=gemop&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Love In The Time Of The Dinosaurs</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Extinction was a foregone conclusion But the climate engendered passion - lava glow burnished scales dollops of tropical mist girdled volcanic hips the drenched scents of magnolia and resinous dawn redwood beguiled our sulfur scorched tongues Paleontologists misread our tracks of mud made rock - theirs a story of predator and prey ours a more [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=gemop.wordpress.com&amp;blog=630671&amp;post=243&amp;subd=gemop&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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