<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/ANROHA251366"><title>ANROHA25 'S Poetry  - Blogit</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/</link><description>Hello and thanks for visiting my page!</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/674595" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/674504" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/644743" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/641101" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/640439" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/640319" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/639829" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/636913" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/635986" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/634926" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/674595"><title>Cold, Hard Life -- Repost</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/674595</link><description>Cold, Hard Life Left, left, right Must find it by twilight Thirst Deer, bear perfect dinner affair Human? No, must turn around What a Cold, Hard Life I live in this small town I rule the forest by fear I rule the many, many deer All the voices in my head, can drive me nuts I'll admit But one...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/674504"><title>~SnowFlakes~</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/674504</link><description>Snowflakes By Anna H - 2010 Snowflakes gliding from the sky, Forming diamonds as they fly. Angel kisses from heaven above, Fitting together like a perfect glove. Softly they land against your cheek, Shining brightly in the cold heat. They whisper hello, then off they go, Gliding along with the...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/644743"><title>One year older~~~~ Me!</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/644743</link><description>One year older, yes that's me. Standing strong, like a big old tree. Bracing the rain and the snow, having my heart crushed and taking the blow. Well, I have made it one more year, And I am doing pretty fine. Living, Loving, Life... That's the way to be! Hey everyone! Yup! Monday was my birthday...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/641101"><title>The Grandmother I Knew~~~~~</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/641101</link><description>The Grandmother I Knew By Anna Rose Harvey Looking back at these Pictures today, I can’t help but think of all the things that my Grandmother meant to me. The Grandmother I knew, Used to play “checker-outer” with me. She would sing and dance, And play piano with me. The Grandmother I knew, Used...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/640439"><title>Merry Christmas~~~</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/640439</link><description>*I do not own this song. And I did NOT write it!!! On My Father’s Side Anna- Just a young boy, in the temple, one day Shared with the doctors, they were so amazed for never had they seen one, so young, speak so swift for they asked him many questions, the conversation went like this… - (spoken)...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/640319"><title>Tea &amp; Coffee~~~</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/640319</link><description>Another oldie but goodie! The cold wind blows outside in the snow, as I sit by my fire, what do I desire? Perhaps some coffee or some tea, that sounds vary good to me! Green tea, White tea and Black tea too, coffee made with cream and sugar, just right for you. Or maybe Hot chocolate is more to...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/639829"><title>Bald Eagle~~~</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/639829</link><description>I wrote this a long time ago, but thought it might be fun to post again~ As he flies along the wild sky, he can vanish in the blink of an eye. He may stop to rest on top of a tree, so high you can hardly see.......... He is called a Bald Eagle. Yes that is his name, You can ask him a hundred...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/636913"><title>Happy Thanksgiving~~~~</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/636913</link><description>Happy Thanksgiving everyone! Hope you all have a fun safe holiday!!! Love ANROHA25</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/635986"><title>09 Please be done!</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/635986</link><description>Probably the most emotional poem I have written beside the one for my grandpa. Even though he is in this too! This really explains my year. Hope yours was better than mine. Love ANROHA25 2009 are you done? You won. Please be done. Not my best year. Things that might seem close are never near....</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/634926"><title>Emma's poem~</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/ANROHA251366/634926</link><description>Hope you enjoy! Why does my heart go pitter-pat, for that little bitty face of black, when she goes running around and her ears fly, up and down, when she runs and plays in the sun all day, then takes a nap in the shade, yeah…she’s my doll, she’s my little princess, she’ll always be right here...</description></item></rdf:RDF>