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	<title>windrag : poetry : journal</title>
	<link>http://windrag.org</link>
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		<title>perspective</title>
		<description><![CDATA[muslims, politicians, felons, parents, gardeners, activists, buddhists, terrorists, atheists, christians, painters, jews, musicians, rapists: their breath goes in and out.]]></description>
		<link>http://windrag.org/2011/05/01/perspective/</link>
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		<title>napowrimo 2011</title>
		<description><![CDATA[a poem a day for  a month was made, by many. my  kind of conspiracy.]]></description>
		<link>http://windrag.org/2011/05/01/napowrimo-2011/</link>
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		<title>no moon</title>
		<description><![CDATA[gratitude: one feels, one expresses. feeling is. expression fails. expression: one does, one intends. who, then, judges?]]></description>
		<link>http://windrag.org/2011/04/30/no-moon/</link>
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		<title>suchness</title>
		<description><![CDATA[i miss you, sweetie. you’re singing for strangers again. our son is asleep. i’m seeing the smile that you’re singing through, hoping our smiles are behind your closed eyelids, calling you home to bed.]]></description>
		<link>http://windrag.org/2011/04/29/suchness/</link>
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		<title>4th birthday</title>
		<description><![CDATA[we keep each other busy, mastering the marble maze. he hums the head from ‘blue train,’ asks for more kimchi, reminds me to move the car. who is the parent here?]]></description>
		<link>http://windrag.org/2011/04/29/4th-birthday/</link>
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		<title>just notice</title>
		<description><![CDATA[outside: cold spring night. roses: pink, white. sounds: sneezes, streetlight. pants: just right.]]></description>
		<link>http://windrag.org/2011/04/28/just-notice/</link>
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		<title>near future</title>
		<description><![CDATA[listening to the current political discourse brings my thinking mind to a halt. it may indeed be wise to learn to be happy living under a bridge.]]></description>
		<link>http://windrag.org/2011/04/27/near-future/</link>
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		<title>parental pride</title>
		<description><![CDATA[he chewed and swallowed a clove of fresh raw garlic. i ask him “was it spicy?” “no.” i humbly accept his offering: the last few slices of home-pickled watermelon radish.]]></description>
		<link>http://windrag.org/2011/04/26/pride/</link>
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		<title>preparations</title>
		<description><![CDATA[days lengthen. sleep comes late. child abed, work begins. light backpack of youth buried in the closet.]]></description>
		<link>http://windrag.org/2011/04/25/preparations/</link>
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		<title>hoe</title>
		<description><![CDATA[straightforward and direct, i’m only as destructive as you are. we run on the same fuel. efficiency for its own sake isn’t our way. our dance will nourish or break you, depending on your manner.]]></description>
		<link>http://windrag.org/2011/04/24/hoe/</link>
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