<?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/harry_cowper_smith"><title>Harry Cowper-Smith - fantastic since 1980! - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/harry_cowper_smith/</link><description>Your average trendy gay vegetarian neo-Marxist English/Australian male academic, linguist and poet!</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/harry_cowper_smith/482539" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/harry_cowper_smith/482536" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/harry_cowper_smith/482539"><title>The Poet</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/harry_cowper_smith/482539</link><description>Long ago I met, I won’t forget, a poet, a man named Peter, And he would write, which was his delight, he lived for rhyme and meter. To pound a rhyme, to keep to time, this was his life’s obsession; He kept the beat in every seat, at every writing session. For rhymes augment, secure, cement, their...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/harry_cowper_smith/482536"><title>Savages</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/harry_cowper_smith/482536</link><description>The world I inhabit is ravaged by war, The Earth &amp; its people savaged &amp; raw, Bombs &amp; ketushas explode round the world, Bruising and scarring the young and the old. No-one is safe from the constant bombardment, Except the richest of rich in their ivory compartments, And it’s always the poorest who...</description></item></rdf:RDF>