<?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/marykathryn"><title>Kathy's Poems -1 - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/</link><description>Relationship</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/marykathryn/609853" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/609388" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/609193" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/608930" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/608103" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607909" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607908" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607901" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607899" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607507" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/609853"><title>The Water</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/609853</link><description>Rewritten with illustration</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/609388"><title>Reverb</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/609388</link><description>Redone using illustration...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/609193"><title>Pretty Profound</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/609193</link><description>Redone and From a collection called "Black Couch" Poems</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/608930"><title>The Bear and The Swan</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/608930</link><description /></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/608103"><title>Anymore</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/608103</link><description>‘ Affectionate elegance’ – a phrase from Toni Morrison Song of Solomon – pg12 Anymore I probably won’t marry ‘Affectionate Elegance’ Is so contrary To what I perceive In each glance I receive And I don’t think I believe in Chance Anymore</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607909"><title>Loss</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607909</link><description>Loss The flood The fire A shoe And some rotten wood Nowhere Special to walk to Anyway Anymore Could Someone Turn the music up a bit</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607908"><title>The Promise</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607908</link><description>From the black couch poems The Promise I Made a promise Long ago And He said I never Should have made it So he wouldn’t have to keep it</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607901"><title>Haunted</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607901</link><description>Haunted I always thought Love Sacred I still believe Love is Though His Is Gone Why Does it matter So much To me My head Seems haunted now With every word he said And my hope Is nearly Dead Was I So imperceptive Then Were my dreams Limited And Small Why Was he So all I ever wanted</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607899"><title>Dreams</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607899</link><description>Dreams I see The dreams I thought were mine Disappear From view When you withdrew Your love You Vanished Quickly Too</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607507"><title>Locked In</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/marykathryn/607507</link><description>Locked In Sadness Lonely tonight The world isn’t there f or me right now I am locked in I don’t know how I got in here Or what is wrong Or where I put the key He really is gone I can’t hear I can’t see</description></item></rdf:RDF>