<?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/Calia_Poems"><title>Calia's Poetry Corner - Blogit</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/</link><description>Poems about everything under the sun. 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The black and white And all the grays I say the days are long, the work piles high, no time to play! The angry souls should give it a rest, no...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/730919"><title>Do you want to play?</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/730919</link><description>Do you want to play? The day, it shines In merry rays While wayward souls Spin wayward ways And angry gods To someone prays The black and white And all the grays The guilty sulks As the innocent plays Wandering love roams Faithful one stays Do you want to add? What do you have to say? *there were...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/730733"><title /><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/730733</link><description>Thanks for everyone's input so far! I will post the collaboration on Friday night to give everyone a chance to get in their words:)</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/730656"><title>Do you want to play?</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/730656</link><description>The day, it shines In merry rays While wayward souls Spin wayward ways And angry gods To someone prays The black and white And all the grays The guilty sulks As the innocent plays Wandering love roams Faithful one stays Do you want to add? What do you have to say?</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/729637"><title>Grain of Sand</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/729637</link><description>Grain of Sand A life, a land I've got your whole world in my hand Brother and sisters, a merry band Bad little kids, the walls were crayoned So much fun, much yet unplanned Too much booze, I cannot stand All that sun, but skins' not tanned Age has stiffened, emotions canned And what's the best...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/729311"><title>My Time</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/729311</link><description>This magical time-noon on a Tuesday Alone in my home, all the people are Away I can go outside and revel in the beautiful Empty No cars in the driveways, no dogs in the yards The world can Work and I can Play As if I were the only one, the world is Mine At this magical time-noon on a Tuesday</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/729029"><title /><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/729029</link><description>Rainy scent drifts through The open window Flavoring the lazy afternoon</description></item></rdf:RDF>