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I delight in the curve of the hillsides, the peak of a mountain, marveling at all you have made. From the towering redwood to the scampering squirrel, wondering at the mist of a waterfall. Here in this place;...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/455822"><title>WE GIRLS NEED INSURANCE</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/455822</link><description>hey girls, the games guys play the game cheats we girls need insurance metube youtube well don't ask Paris Hilton or Anna Nicole she ain't got no hotmail.com they need new music lyrics they need new airline tickets to Home Depot man we babes need more than that we are more than flowers, more than...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/454054"><title>TAX TIME POEM-ODE TO UNCLE SAM</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/454054</link><description>ODE TO UNCLE SAM taxes infiltrate my life my return bounces back like a rubber band from my hand to Uncle Sams</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/453640"><title>NEED A POEM????  I WILL WRITE YOU ONE ........  PICS </title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/453640</link><description>NEED A POEM? I WILL WRITE YOU ONE...... I will write ya' a poem, personalized and all......just comment to me and ask....I'm just sittin' here with nuthin' to do....haven't written a poem in a day or two so............</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/453639"><title>NEED A POEM?  I WILL WRITE YOU ONE......</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/453639</link><description>I will write ya' a poem, personalized and all......just comment to me and ask....I'm just sittin' here with nuthin' to do....haven't written a poem in a day or two so............</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/453352"><title>PIERCE WHAT????????   ..ARE YOU KIDDING ME????</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/453352</link><description>No kidding, this is a real class....yikes....ouch......oh no, not for me, not this queasy poet. Want to pierce what? not on my little butt oh that hurts--ouch this poet ain't movin' off this couch &lt;script src=" http://home.universalclass.com/i/js/crn/12776.htm?r=52pA81594 "...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/452505"><title>Hot poem for springbreak ..............using search engine keywords</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/452505</link><description>springbreak away from the fray into myspace hoping for hot weather sitting by my ebay ocean with these google girl eyes it's nearly spring break hoping for sunny weather if I wear a teeny weeny yellow polka dot bikini, boy, you better runescape for I ain't no hot.mail.com</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/452287"><title>Youtube</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/452287</link><description>Youtube don't think this will be good lyrics for music march madness has sprung this spring you tube, boob tube you be rude dude you be trump lookin' kinda frump with his air filled hair hey dog search engine search everywhere dogpile it google it mamma meta yahoo</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/451886"><title>NATURE'S JAZZ COOLING MY THIGHS...</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/451886</link><description>NATURE'S JAZZ Resting low in the beach chair small beads of sweat form under my thighs, cooling me in the Simi Valley breeze. I listen to my breath rise and fall, and rise again. I watch flowers in my backyard, draped in green stippled in pinks, purple, orange, and yellow like Monet's landscape....</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/446783"><title>My Poem for Wiley and the Hydro Pole Saga</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/poetjpb8526/446783</link><description>Wiley against the Philistine In a Canadian backyard, there stand two poles and on one fine citizen, Wiley they are taking a toll those damn poles are stealing a good man's money what's going on here smells like funny money He doesn't have no rights its sucking all his fight So step up and take a...</description></item></rdf:RDF>