<?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/SANDY5000"><title>HUCK'S POETRY...TURNING ME INSIDE OUT - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/</link><description>POETRY WRITTEN FROM THE HEART TO TOUCH THE HEART---PART FACT/PART FICTION---MY "BALL OF YARN LIFE"</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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564646" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564642" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564284" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564275" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564274" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564273" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564270" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/563640" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/563628" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/563320" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564646"><title>POEM: HUNGER OF THE HEART</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564646</link><description>I sit alone in darkest night Thinking wistful thoughts of you, And feeling elusive hunger Unfed, as my heart takes flight. Tiny tendrils of longing Curl lovingly within my mind, As i gaze at your image And succumb to my fondling. Passion reaches for your touch Heats this hungry heart, Whispering...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564642"><title>POEM: I QUESTION</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564642</link><description>I Question Oh God, Please let me die. If I can't be with him, There's no reason why the sun should come up, With a sky palest blue. Beauty won't kill the pain Only makes it more true. What caused him to wander? Into another ones arms. Was her laughter much brighter? And her kisses more warm? My...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564284"><title>POEM: CHEMICAL INSPIRATION</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564284</link><description>I USED TO WONDER WHY IT SEEMED MY LIFE WAS SAD CONFUSION NOW I KNOW EACH TRIP I TOOK WAS JUST ONE MORE ILLUSION I COULD NOT FACE MY YESTERDAYS NOR LOOK INTO TOMORROW I LIVED IN DREAMS OF FANTASY WHERE LAUGHTER FELL TO SORROW AND LIKE A SOLDIER WITH NO WAR OR A BABE WHO COULD NOT CRY I HID BEHIND...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564275"><title>POEM: A PRAYER FOR CYNTHIA ANN GRAY</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564275</link><description>A Prayer for Cynthia Ann Gray To the waiting family Our most holy, loving Father, This prayer I pray today, Is for your merciful attention To your lost child-Cynthia Ann Gray. I pray you will light the path, To where this child may be, We hope she is well and happy, But we fear she can't be free....</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564274"><title>POEM: ANGEL'S BROKEN HEART</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564274</link><description>SHE GAZES LONGINGLY TOWARDS THE SKY AND SIGHS AGAIN A WISTFUL SIGH HOW MANY DAYS LEFT HERE FOR HER BEFORE SHE LEAVES THIS PAINFUL EARTH SENT FROM HEAVEN TO THIS PLACE BRINGER OF HOPE TO THE HUMAN RACE SHE'S GIVEN ALL TO EVERYONE NOW LONGS TO JOIN THE FATHER'S SON SOME FEW EMBRACED HER SAVING GIFT...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564273"><title>POEM: SEASONS OF LOVE</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564273</link><description>SAFE-WARM-SWEET SMELL OF PERFUME SOFT ARMS-STRONG ARMS-NEW WORLD WONDEROUS PUBERIC EMOTIONS HOT-BLUSHING SKIN-VIBRANT FIRST LOVE TWO AS ONE-EVER CARING BUSY YEARS-LAUGHING-CRYING-TOGETHER GOLDEN LOVE-LACED WITH SILVER TEARS THANK YOU GOD-FOR LOVE WELL LIVED BY: HUCKEBAB</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564270"><title>POEM: MY WILD CAJUN QUEEN</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/564270</link><description>FIRST ERE I SAW HER WAS EIGHTEEN AND SIXTY-TWO SHE WAS THE BELLE OF NEW ORLEANS AND THE DREAM OF MY YOUTH WITH HER BLACK HAIR A-SHINING FLASHING EYES RIVER-GREEN I VOWED SOMEDAY I'D HAVE HER THIS WILD CAJUN QUEEN WE MARCHED OFF TO WAR HIGH ON PRIDE AND RED-EYE LED BY CAPTAIN LEBEAU IN A TRUE...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/563640"><title>POEM: VANGUARD OF THE BLOOD ROSES</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/563640</link><description>Vanguard of the Blood Roses to TLEE, my insightful mentor and partner in rhyme Red roses bloom along the path Where Tommy laughed and played Now beneath the aged and silent oak They bloom to honor Tommy's grave His mother stands aggrieved in stone Seeking peace from horrors known If Tommy spoke,...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/563628"><title>POEM: MY HOLY FRIEND</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/563628</link><description>My Holy Friend I took a deep breath and pushed open the door, I won't be CAUGHT like this again I mentally swore. While everyone I called friend Were somewhere having fun, I was TRAPPED inside this church with nowhere left to run. I'm only here by a request from my mother dear, I plan to stay...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/563320"><title>poem: "EXPECTATIONS"</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/SANDY5000/563320</link><description>MRS.ATTNEY SITS A-ROCKING WAITING FOR THE POSTMAN'S KNOCKING UNSEEING EYES ARE FILLED WITH TEARS AS MEMORY TURNS BACK THE YEARS COULD THAT BE SHE WITH SOFT BROWN HAIR TUGGING JIMMY UP THE STAIRS AND LAUGHING AT HIS HEART-FELT PROTEST THAT A MAN OF NINE DON'T NEED NO REST QUIETLY SHE SITS WAITING...</description></item></rdf:RDF>