<?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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Nautikos8866"><title>Naut's Occasional Poetry - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/</link><description>I'm finding so much inspiration here that I can't resist to try my hand at poetry. 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But I knew the author, and some of the circumstances... I'm posting it here the way it appears on the page. MY HAIKU 3/78 Summer breeze blowing gently across the prairie I turn on my fan Richard Harder</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/902388"><title>It’s sublime…</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/902388</link><description>It’s sublime… Hit us once and hit us twice Then hit us once again It feels so utterly sublime We know you’re Satan’s rods, you dears God’s sacred, loving tools That tan our hides as we deserve For we’ve been errant fools We’ll grow long hair around our chins Go on, have our dames And we will pay...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/902160"><title>haiku no. 74</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/902160</link><description>spinning out lonely trajectory into void the dog is barking © jack bremer</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/901555"><title>haiku no. 73</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/901555</link><description>my dreams and kisses sensing time and shadow self footprints in the sand © jack bremer</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/900835"><title>haiku no. 72</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/900835</link><description>summer in the trees goldenrod and queen Anne’s lace autumn spreads below © jack bremer</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/900099"><title>haiku no. 71</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/900099</link><description>sunlit afternoon tall junipers summer wind great Pan’s languid flute © jack bremer This was partly inspired by Debussy’s Prélude à l'Après-midi d'un faune, but also by my walks in the woods with my dog Ben...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/899584"><title>haiku no. 70</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/899584</link><description>our songs are fading no resonance in tin ears hark the dark murmur © jack bremer</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/899157"><title>haiku no. 69</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/899157</link><description>grey dust on dark pews golden sunday sounds silenced brown bats in the bell ©jack bremer</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/899101"><title>haiku no. 68</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Nautikos8866/899101</link><description>soft moist spring grass scent reptilian memory strawberries and cream © jack bremer</description></item></rdf:RDF>