<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:47:45.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Would Be Poet</title><subtitle type='html'>Free verse,haiku and other musings by Heidi Hansen</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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won't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what I will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;must wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until my mind is steady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and reconciled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to wisdom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1545166822739526782?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1545166822739526782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1545166822739526782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1545166822739526782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1545166822739526782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2011/11/say.html' title='Say'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-6332344541733198293</id><published>2011-11-27T11:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T11:36:59.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vocabulary of desire</title><content type='html'>Time it was&lt;div&gt;my mouth was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;full&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of the things &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vocabulary of desire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;has dwindled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to one word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-6332344541733198293?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6332344541733198293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=6332344541733198293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6332344541733198293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6332344541733198293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2011/11/vocabulary-of-desire.html' title='Vocabulary of desire'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-3964728547822357588</id><published>2011-05-03T12:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T12:44:34.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Early</title><content type='html'>It's dark morning&lt;br /&gt;maybe the&lt;br /&gt;birds are stirring&lt;br /&gt;and you will leave&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;the sheets are loose&lt;br /&gt;your arm heavy&lt;br /&gt;on my hip&lt;br /&gt;and now I know&lt;br /&gt;the sweetness&lt;br /&gt;of the sorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-690374805803354324</id><published>2011-02-11T12:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T12:16:09.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>his little cold feet&lt;br /&gt;tucked in against my backside&lt;br /&gt;he laughs in his sleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-690374805803354324?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/690374805803354324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7918688223525298185</id><published>2011-02-09T17:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T17:10:25.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>it's a pretty snow&lt;br /&gt;slipping soundlessly from trees&lt;br /&gt;to land on my head&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7918688223525298185?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7918688223525298185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7918688223525298185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7918688223525298185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7918688223525298185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2011/02/haiku_09.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4995997846818063456</id><published>2011-02-05T22:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T22:25:08.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>wisp of a birch tree&lt;br /&gt;white out of white standing tall&lt;br /&gt;leaning on the cold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4995997846818063456?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4995997846818063456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=4995997846818063456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4995997846818063456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4995997846818063456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2011/02/haiku_05.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7449522153167365779</id><published>2011-02-04T12:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T12:51:04.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>at last I come home&lt;br /&gt;the brilliant path banked and smooth&lt;br /&gt;with you at its end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7449522153167365779?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7449522153167365779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7449522153167365779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7449522153167365779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7449522153167365779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2011/02/haiku_04.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-3687180058175194317</id><published>2011-02-02T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T21:06:55.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>the storm has its plan&lt;br /&gt;whiting out a sense of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blizzarding&lt;/span&gt; my view&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-3687180058175194317?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3687180058175194317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=3687180058175194317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3687180058175194317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3687180058175194317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2011/02/haiku_02.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-3013152440336870242</id><published>2011-02-01T12:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T12:45:59.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>searching the whiteness&lt;br /&gt;where are you my little one?&lt;br /&gt;the snow banks too high&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-3013152440336870242?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3013152440336870242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=3013152440336870242&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3013152440336870242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3013152440336870242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2011/02/haiku.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4575543020349622752</id><published>2010-09-18T22:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T22:18:28.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Etymology of a kiss</title><content type='html'>You will not&lt;br /&gt;translate this&lt;br /&gt;nor find its latin&lt;br /&gt;root&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beyond time&lt;br /&gt;beyond my mind&lt;br /&gt;its meaning lives&lt;br /&gt;unspoken&lt;br /&gt;borne on breath&lt;br /&gt;your breath&lt;br /&gt;in my now&lt;br /&gt;listening mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are my lips become ears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the perfectly conjugated&lt;br /&gt;verb&lt;br /&gt;of love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4575543020349622752?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4575543020349622752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=4575543020349622752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4575543020349622752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4575543020349622752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2010/09/etymology-of-kiss.html' title='Etymology of a kiss'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-6815838440960509728</id><published>2010-09-18T22:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T22:11:50.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tandem beat</title><content type='html'>I'll rest my heart&lt;br /&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;in the place&lt;br /&gt;you make soft&lt;br /&gt;and safe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it will expand&lt;br /&gt;with ease&lt;br /&gt;and reclaim&lt;br /&gt;its even beating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving behind&lt;br /&gt;an epoch of&lt;br /&gt;percussive&lt;br /&gt;improv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rhythm&lt;/span&gt; simplified&lt;br /&gt;by yours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-6815838440960509728?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6815838440960509728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=6815838440960509728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6815838440960509728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6815838440960509728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2010/09/tandem-beat.html' title='Tandem beat'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-9212935353374919871</id><published>2010-09-08T22:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T22:57:24.675-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Plain</title><content type='html'>My words need be plain&lt;br /&gt;as simple&lt;br /&gt;as your hand&lt;br /&gt;against my cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they trust you&lt;br /&gt;in the dark&lt;br /&gt;night of summer's end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upending&lt;br /&gt;my nuanced&lt;br /&gt;overwrought frets&lt;br /&gt;with honesty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-9212935353374919871?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/9212935353374919871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=9212935353374919871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/9212935353374919871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/9212935353374919871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2010/09/plain.html' title='Plain'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-3590243951780881294</id><published>2010-06-21T23:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T23:48:06.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden moon</title><content type='html'>The long day&lt;div&gt;kept its pace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a step ahead &lt;div&gt;of mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now it slows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its stride &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when my son &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;advises me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the golden moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-3590243951780881294?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3590243951780881294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=3590243951780881294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3590243951780881294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3590243951780881294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2010/06/golden-moon.html' title='Golden moon'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4150568239058460969</id><published>2010-03-20T15:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T15:23:48.607-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The would be poet</title><content type='html'>The poet's heart&lt;br /&gt;is always breaking&lt;br /&gt;for you&lt;br /&gt;for nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unintended melancholy&lt;br /&gt;lands best on the page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unpunctuated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or poorly at least&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cryptic nod&lt;br /&gt;to what she&lt;br /&gt;dare not say out loud&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4150568239058460969?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4150568239058460969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=4150568239058460969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4150568239058460969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4150568239058460969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2010/03/would-be-poet.html' title='The would be poet'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-1379558389319220059</id><published>2010-03-20T15:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T15:07:06.422-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar house</title><content type='html'>Been taking&lt;br /&gt;the long way home&lt;br /&gt;along these fields&lt;br /&gt;and the stone walls&lt;br /&gt;lined with maples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mostly&lt;br /&gt;to see the sap buckets&lt;br /&gt;nestled&lt;br /&gt;wearing&lt;br /&gt;their pointed caps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trees run sap&lt;br /&gt;like I run love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fast&lt;br /&gt;abundant&lt;br /&gt;inevitable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just take me&lt;br /&gt;to the sugar house&lt;br /&gt;and boil me sweet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1379558389319220059?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1379558389319220059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1379558389319220059&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1379558389319220059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1379558389319220059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2010/03/sugar-house.html' title='Sugar house'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-3663535146162918988</id><published>2010-03-20T15:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T15:04:52.675-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rancher's wedding</title><content type='html'>I try not&lt;br /&gt;to think&lt;br /&gt;of you not&lt;br /&gt;with me&lt;br /&gt;when they&lt;br /&gt;promise and vow&lt;br /&gt;try not&lt;br /&gt;to miss&lt;br /&gt;your hand at my waist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead&lt;br /&gt;I'll let&lt;br /&gt;some rich cowboy&lt;br /&gt;pull me&lt;br /&gt;across the floor&lt;br /&gt;maybe later&lt;br /&gt;run his fingers&lt;br /&gt;up my skirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all the while&lt;br /&gt;I'll think it's you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-3663535146162918988?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3663535146162918988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=3663535146162918988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3663535146162918988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3663535146162918988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2010/03/ranchers-wedding-i-try-not-to-think-of.html' title='Rancher&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-5769728164974077785</id><published>2010-02-24T21:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T21:53:55.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bracken</title><content type='html'>At first&lt;br /&gt;sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fiddleheads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gathered&lt;br /&gt;in our spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now rampant&lt;br /&gt;across the forest floor&lt;br /&gt;where I find you&lt;br /&gt;feasting&lt;br /&gt;toxic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you turn&lt;br /&gt;on me&lt;br /&gt;a righteous&lt;br /&gt;mouth of poison&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-5769728164974077785?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5769728164974077785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=5769728164974077785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5769728164974077785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5769728164974077785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2010/02/bracken.html' title='Bracken'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2172920581298774914</id><published>2010-02-24T21:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T21:40:52.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Call me your moth</title><content type='html'>Call me your moth&lt;br /&gt;your winged beauty&lt;br /&gt;of dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fluttering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now battering&lt;br /&gt;at the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your uncertain hands&lt;br /&gt;tracing the window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where you invited me&lt;br /&gt;and leave a pane between&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2172920581298774914?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2172920581298774914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2172920581298774914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2172920581298774914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2172920581298774914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2010/02/call-me-your-moth.html' title='Call me your moth'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4459635471907536340</id><published>2010-01-01T20:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:33:40.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Make haste</title><content type='html'>Make haste&lt;br /&gt;to your best living&lt;br /&gt;fleet&lt;br /&gt;brave&lt;br /&gt;and sure footed&lt;br /&gt;the breath&lt;br /&gt;of your pure mind&lt;br /&gt;spurring you on&lt;br /&gt;over the underbrush&lt;br /&gt;that once&lt;br /&gt;troubled you&lt;br /&gt;grabbed your ankles&lt;br /&gt;and tangled your&lt;br /&gt;intent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4459635471907536340?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4459635471907536340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=4459635471907536340&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4459635471907536340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4459635471907536340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2010/01/make-haste.html' title='Make haste'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-5358617111131287928</id><published>2009-12-21T21:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:33:59.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Settle me swiftly</title><content type='html'>Settle me swiftly&lt;br /&gt;like snow come down&lt;br /&gt;in a quiet hurry&lt;br /&gt;muting&lt;br /&gt;my thoughtless&lt;br /&gt;thinking&lt;br /&gt;into bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-5358617111131287928?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5358617111131287928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=5358617111131287928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5358617111131287928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5358617111131287928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/12/settle-me-swiftly.html' title='Settle me swiftly'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-6166617652204150835</id><published>2009-10-18T15:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:54:13.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Risk</title><content type='html'>If I speak plainly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even&lt;br /&gt;in the tiniest&lt;br /&gt;of whispered whispers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will I risk&lt;br /&gt;another bruising?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-6166617652204150835?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6166617652204150835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=6166617652204150835&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6166617652204150835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6166617652204150835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/10/risk.html' title='Risk'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-8933798396648744544</id><published>2009-10-18T15:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:35:39.922-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maestro</title><content type='html'>You&lt;br /&gt;most constant&lt;br /&gt;man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allowing&lt;br /&gt;every fickle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;feisty&lt;/span&gt; breath&lt;br /&gt;of mine its place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving me&lt;br /&gt;needing nothing&lt;br /&gt;and wanting&lt;br /&gt;it all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-8933798396648744544?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8933798396648744544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=8933798396648744544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/8933798396648744544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/8933798396648744544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/10/maestro.html' title='Maestro'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-442959864985749762</id><published>2009-10-18T15:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:51:41.642-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>glancing at the field&lt;br /&gt;my breath catches at the sight&lt;br /&gt;of frosted milkweed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-442959864985749762?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/442959864985749762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=442959864985749762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/442959864985749762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/442959864985749762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/10/haiku.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-8894734608295239158</id><published>2009-10-18T15:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:50:36.138-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely mind</title><content type='html'>Lonely mind&lt;br /&gt;stilled&lt;br /&gt;in a lonely day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where I can not&lt;br /&gt;explain&lt;br /&gt;my loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nor care to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;it sits me down&lt;br /&gt;and tells me&lt;br /&gt;to stop&lt;br /&gt;apologizing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a heart&lt;br /&gt;compelled to lead&lt;br /&gt;my living&lt;br /&gt;in my loving&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-8894734608295239158?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8894734608295239158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=8894734608295239158&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/8894734608295239158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/8894734608295239158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/10/lonely-mind.html' title='Lonely mind'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-1604662595922598918</id><published>2009-09-18T17:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:35:04.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Then comes morning</title><content type='html'>Then comes morning&lt;br /&gt;dream laden&lt;br /&gt;and trustworthy&lt;br /&gt;the cradle&lt;br /&gt;of vision&lt;br /&gt;where a fettered mind&lt;br /&gt;soothes itself&lt;br /&gt;in eastern light&lt;br /&gt;my head&lt;br /&gt;pillowed&lt;br /&gt;by mercy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1604662595922598918?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1604662595922598918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1604662595922598918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1604662595922598918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1604662595922598918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/then-comes-morning.html' title='Then comes morning'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-6085163496703351708</id><published>2009-09-18T17:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:30:46.395-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Willard Pond</title><content type='html'>Swimming&lt;br /&gt;towards the center&lt;br /&gt;alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the cool&lt;br /&gt;of the pond&lt;br /&gt;between my legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn&lt;br /&gt;my floating paleness&lt;br /&gt;into the hold&lt;br /&gt;of the deepest&lt;br /&gt;clearest&lt;br /&gt;water I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breasts high&lt;br /&gt;ears full of echo&lt;br /&gt;while you&lt;br /&gt;and the mountain&lt;br /&gt;stand by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my clothes&lt;br /&gt;in a worried heap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-6085163496703351708?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6085163496703351708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=6085163496703351708&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6085163496703351708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6085163496703351708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/willard-pond.html' title='Willard Pond'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2361899770003484657</id><published>2009-08-23T13:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T13:21:02.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>never too much rain&lt;br /&gt;even the sun understands&lt;br /&gt;my watery way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2361899770003484657?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2361899770003484657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2361899770003484657&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2361899770003484657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2361899770003484657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/haiku_23.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-1273381577049498994</id><published>2009-08-23T13:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T13:10:29.472-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shining eyes</title><content type='html'>Shining eyes&lt;br /&gt;hold me here&lt;br /&gt;dispelling&lt;br /&gt;a number of myths&lt;br /&gt;with promise&lt;br /&gt;with peace&lt;br /&gt;reflecting&lt;br /&gt;my own possibility&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1273381577049498994?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1273381577049498994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1273381577049498994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1273381577049498994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1273381577049498994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/shining-eyes.html' title='Shining eyes'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2936832156432233678</id><published>2009-08-07T08:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:28:23.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>silk on skin and off&lt;br /&gt;when the morning has her way&lt;br /&gt;I have mine with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2936832156432233678?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2936832156432233678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2936832156432233678&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2936832156432233678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2936832156432233678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/haiku.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-3203852286637115033</id><published>2009-08-07T08:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:08:24.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Makes me think</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure&lt;br /&gt;what it is&lt;br /&gt;you said&lt;br /&gt;what it is&lt;br /&gt;you did&lt;br /&gt;that makes me think&lt;br /&gt;you want&lt;br /&gt;to kiss my neck&lt;br /&gt;smooth your lips&lt;br /&gt;along the uneven curve&lt;br /&gt;of my once fractured&lt;br /&gt;collarbone&lt;br /&gt;my eyes closed&lt;br /&gt;to the distraction&lt;br /&gt;of a second thought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-3203852286637115033?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3203852286637115033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=3203852286637115033&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3203852286637115033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3203852286637115033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/makes-me-think_07.html' title='Makes me think'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7395873130666312421</id><published>2009-08-04T22:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:48:18.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Constellations</title><content type='html'>For an hour&lt;br /&gt;(at least)&lt;br /&gt;you make&lt;br /&gt;constellations&lt;br /&gt;of my freckles&lt;br /&gt;tracing with&lt;br /&gt;the finest&lt;br /&gt;hand I've known&lt;br /&gt;and naming them&lt;br /&gt;with kisses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7395873130666312421?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7395873130666312421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7395873130666312421&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7395873130666312421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7395873130666312421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/constellations.html' title='Constellations'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7262817621730266466</id><published>2009-08-04T22:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:45:39.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Not a lot of poetry&lt;br /&gt;on a day like this&lt;br /&gt;more the sky&lt;br /&gt;and the water&lt;br /&gt;than words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more the easy sun&lt;br /&gt;behind your head&lt;br /&gt;and the cool&lt;br /&gt;depth of the lake&lt;br /&gt;wrapped up around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like your arms&lt;br /&gt;wrapped up around&lt;br /&gt;in these sandy sheets&lt;br /&gt;where you love me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7262817621730266466?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7262817621730266466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7262817621730266466&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7262817621730266466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7262817621730266466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2473469640342179959</id><published>2009-08-02T16:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T16:46:34.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hokusai</title><content type='html'>I should live&lt;br /&gt;at water's&lt;br /&gt;edge&lt;br /&gt;oceanic fury&lt;br /&gt;and tidal&lt;br /&gt;undulation&lt;br /&gt;to keep me&lt;br /&gt;in my place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2473469640342179959?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2473469640342179959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2473469640342179959&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2473469640342179959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2473469640342179959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/hokusai.html' title='Hokusai'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-1579551868460308686</id><published>2009-08-02T16:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T16:45:25.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Debt</title><content type='html'>When did I&lt;br /&gt;become a liability&lt;br /&gt;to my happiness&lt;br /&gt;a problem&lt;br /&gt;in the scope&lt;br /&gt;of love&lt;br /&gt;and living big&lt;br /&gt;who named&lt;br /&gt;volatility&lt;br /&gt;a debt&lt;br /&gt;against&lt;br /&gt;acceptance&lt;br /&gt;and why&lt;br /&gt;did I&lt;br /&gt;nod consent?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1579551868460308686?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1579551868460308686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1579551868460308686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1579551868460308686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1579551868460308686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/08/debt.html' title='Debt'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-1591467142875432366</id><published>2009-07-04T16:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T16:58:11.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason</title><content type='html'>Reason&lt;br /&gt;reasons not&lt;br /&gt;with love&lt;br /&gt;and is best&lt;br /&gt;left&lt;br /&gt;to its own devices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;battling for&lt;br /&gt;apology&lt;br /&gt;where none can serve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the heart&lt;br /&gt;she knows a thing&lt;br /&gt;or two&lt;br /&gt;and makes&lt;br /&gt;no sad defense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but holds the center&lt;br /&gt;letting go&lt;br /&gt;the tethers&lt;br /&gt;of a mind bound&lt;br /&gt;by fear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1591467142875432366?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1591467142875432366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1591467142875432366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1591467142875432366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1591467142875432366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/07/reason.html' title='Reason'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-1145768817681974564</id><published>2009-05-05T21:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:57:19.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible</title><content type='html'>Impossible loneliness&lt;br /&gt;sticks me hard&lt;br /&gt;to this chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe I can&lt;br /&gt;slip my solitude&lt;br /&gt;inside the sound&lt;br /&gt;of your singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let it wait&lt;br /&gt;there&lt;br /&gt;a little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a harmony&lt;br /&gt;to keep it&lt;br /&gt;company&lt;br /&gt;when I fail&lt;br /&gt;to bear it&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1145768817681974564?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1145768817681974564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1145768817681974564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1145768817681974564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1145768817681974564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/05/impossible.html' title='Impossible'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-5748161531698068380</id><published>2009-05-05T21:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:55:09.067-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Desert</title><content type='html'>Stopped&lt;br /&gt;in a desert of time&lt;br /&gt;my hand&lt;br /&gt;incompetent visor&lt;br /&gt;to the glare&lt;br /&gt;illuminating&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my only hope&lt;br /&gt;is to wait&lt;br /&gt;for a night sky&lt;br /&gt;with stars aplenty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-5748161531698068380?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5748161531698068380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=5748161531698068380&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5748161531698068380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5748161531698068380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/05/desert.html' title='Desert'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4939428742074301414</id><published>2009-05-05T21:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:07:33.059-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rachael</title><content type='html'>I looked&lt;br /&gt;out and&lt;br /&gt;could only&lt;br /&gt;see the&lt;br /&gt;memory of&lt;br /&gt;your dead&lt;br /&gt;daughter&lt;br /&gt;hovering&lt;br /&gt;around your&lt;br /&gt;shoulders&lt;br /&gt;as you&lt;br /&gt;raked the&lt;br /&gt;leaves&lt;br /&gt;left to mulch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4939428742074301414?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-9052970166296359759</id><published>2009-04-29T22:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:01:22.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Edges</title><content type='html'>You would think&lt;br /&gt;what with&lt;br /&gt;the dull&lt;br /&gt;worn&lt;br /&gt;surfaces&lt;br /&gt;of my living&lt;br /&gt;there might&lt;br /&gt;be no edge to smooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's a rough&lt;br /&gt;new grain&lt;br /&gt;I wear&lt;br /&gt;in places&lt;br /&gt;with an&lt;br /&gt;unbecoming&lt;br /&gt;inclination&lt;br /&gt;to chafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only the&lt;br /&gt;firmest hand&lt;br /&gt;calms&lt;br /&gt;the frayed&lt;br /&gt;and splintered&lt;br /&gt;places&lt;br /&gt;coaxes them&lt;br /&gt;strong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-9052970166296359759?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/9052970166296359759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=9052970166296359759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/9052970166296359759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/9052970166296359759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/edges.html' title='Edges'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-3166505797097484438</id><published>2009-04-25T15:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T15:44:04.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne</title><content type='html'>Bearing witness&lt;br /&gt;to your isolation&lt;br /&gt;to your grieving&lt;br /&gt;and exhaustion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take&lt;br /&gt;your story&lt;br /&gt;with me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hand 'round&lt;br /&gt;its shoulder&lt;br /&gt;leading it away&lt;br /&gt;on a little promenade&lt;br /&gt;while you&lt;br /&gt;sit and&lt;br /&gt;catch your breath&lt;br /&gt;catch your mind&lt;br /&gt;and quiet it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slipping into&lt;br /&gt;a whole sleep&lt;br /&gt;divine&lt;br /&gt;and redemptive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-3166505797097484438?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3166505797097484438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=3166505797097484438&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3166505797097484438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3166505797097484438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/anne.html' title='Anne'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4266357372361949803</id><published>2009-04-17T07:33:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T06:43:57.101-04:00</updated><title type='text'>25</title><content type='html'>At 25&lt;br /&gt;I took a left&lt;br /&gt;on toward misery&lt;br /&gt;a hard&lt;br /&gt;dusty left&lt;br /&gt;on a dry dirt road&lt;br /&gt;with no rain in sight&lt;br /&gt;leaving my&lt;br /&gt;wild child&lt;br /&gt;self&lt;br /&gt;behind&lt;br /&gt;with her&lt;br /&gt;heart faltering&lt;br /&gt;for a man&lt;br /&gt;she couldn't have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I walked&lt;br /&gt;straight&lt;br /&gt;like an Iowa road&lt;br /&gt;and picked a man&lt;br /&gt;I could have&lt;br /&gt;too easily&lt;br /&gt;so long as&lt;br /&gt;I never mentioned&lt;br /&gt;her&lt;br /&gt;waiting&lt;br /&gt;at the side of the road&lt;br /&gt;a hundred miles back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thing is&lt;br /&gt;I kept turning left&lt;br /&gt;and left&lt;br /&gt;and left again&lt;br /&gt;right round&lt;br /&gt;to the wild child&lt;br /&gt;who's now walking&lt;br /&gt;on with me&lt;br /&gt;in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;loving me&lt;br /&gt;better than&lt;br /&gt;some man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4266357372361949803?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4266357372361949803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=4266357372361949803&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4266357372361949803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4266357372361949803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/25.html' title='25'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-1895582481577631980</id><published>2009-04-12T20:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:55:01.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reed</title><content type='html'>The quiet&lt;br /&gt;he brings&lt;br /&gt;unbends my worry&lt;br /&gt;pulls it supple&lt;br /&gt;like a reed&lt;br /&gt;and shows&lt;br /&gt;me the hollow&lt;br /&gt;inner&lt;br /&gt;tunnel&lt;br /&gt;to fill with&lt;br /&gt;a million&lt;br /&gt;whispers of bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1895582481577631980?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1895582481577631980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1895582481577631980&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1895582481577631980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1895582481577631980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/reed.html' title='Reed'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-1197368242814318857</id><published>2009-04-12T20:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:53:45.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doubt Child</title><content type='html'>Ill mannered&lt;br /&gt;doubt&lt;br /&gt;clambers around&lt;br /&gt;pulling&lt;br /&gt;open drawers&lt;br /&gt;recently tidied&lt;br /&gt;tossing&lt;br /&gt;intimate finery&lt;br /&gt;marking&lt;br /&gt;silk and lace&lt;br /&gt;with greasy fingers&lt;br /&gt;jumping on&lt;br /&gt;the bed&lt;br /&gt;until she wears&lt;br /&gt;herself out&lt;br /&gt;and I tuck&lt;br /&gt;her in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flushed and spent&lt;br /&gt;she sleeps&lt;br /&gt;the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I launder&lt;br /&gt;her havoc&lt;br /&gt;then wake her&lt;br /&gt;softly&lt;br /&gt;comb the&lt;br /&gt;wild tresses&lt;br /&gt;into a crown of&lt;br /&gt;hope&lt;br /&gt;and send her&lt;br /&gt;on her way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1197368242814318857?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1197368242814318857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1197368242814318857&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1197368242814318857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1197368242814318857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/04/doubt-child.html' title='Doubt Child'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7869737312209222374</id><published>2009-03-27T20:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:53:55.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beloved</title><content type='html'>What will I write&lt;br /&gt;with the spaces of my&lt;br /&gt;heart filled in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I spell you joy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when sorrow leaves&lt;br /&gt;there is not so much to say&lt;br /&gt;not such a point to make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more the listening&lt;br /&gt;the seeing&lt;br /&gt;the knowing&lt;br /&gt;the steady walk&lt;br /&gt;of the beloved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7869737312209222374?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7869737312209222374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7869737312209222374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7869737312209222374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7869737312209222374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/beloved.html' title='Beloved'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-6086333661864799632</id><published>2009-03-20T20:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T20:36:47.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Run</title><content type='html'>Facing west&lt;br /&gt;alone&lt;br /&gt;I want&lt;br /&gt;to follow&lt;br /&gt;the sky&lt;br /&gt;to out pace&lt;br /&gt;the sun&lt;br /&gt;running&lt;br /&gt;fiercely&lt;br /&gt;to my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-6086333661864799632?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6086333661864799632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=6086333661864799632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6086333661864799632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6086333661864799632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/run.html' title='Run'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2287857473302506413</id><published>2009-03-16T22:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:25:27.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sit</title><content type='html'>Sit&lt;br /&gt;with the sad&lt;br /&gt;and the strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disincline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to refuse&lt;br /&gt;the tumult&lt;br /&gt;of any&lt;br /&gt;of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observe&lt;br /&gt;and sigh purely&lt;br /&gt;each longing&lt;br /&gt;each grief&lt;br /&gt;unhindered&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2287857473302506413?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2287857473302506413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2287857473302506413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2287857473302506413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2287857473302506413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/sit.html' title='Sit'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7750838106534935134</id><published>2009-03-08T19:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:43:42.499-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clearing</title><content type='html'>Clearings&lt;br /&gt;are few&lt;br /&gt;and short&lt;br /&gt;of vista at&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bound&lt;br /&gt;by stone walls&lt;br /&gt;and crowds&lt;br /&gt;of white pine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I've felled them all&lt;br /&gt;and stepped up on&lt;br /&gt;the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open sky&lt;br /&gt;and endless view&lt;br /&gt;my new breath&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7750838106534935134?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7750838106534935134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7750838106534935134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7750838106534935134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7750838106534935134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/03/clearing.html' title='Clearing'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2913032544279871992</id><published>2009-02-28T13:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:58:13.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unload</title><content type='html'>Unloading misery&lt;br /&gt;and not&lt;br /&gt;too gracefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm mostly glad&lt;br /&gt;to see it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unwelcomed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;demanding&lt;br /&gt;guest it has been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prepared that&lt;br /&gt;loneliness&lt;br /&gt;may take its stead&lt;br /&gt;I turn and find&lt;br /&gt;you waiting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2913032544279871992?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2913032544279871992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2913032544279871992&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2913032544279871992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2913032544279871992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/unload.html' title='Unload'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-5994394911963825665</id><published>2009-02-28T13:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:39:48.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadows</title><content type='html'>My words&lt;br /&gt;are shadows&lt;br /&gt;of their meanings&lt;br /&gt;distorted&lt;br /&gt;by passing&lt;br /&gt;time&lt;br /&gt;and season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falling&lt;br /&gt;short&lt;br /&gt;they fall&lt;br /&gt;strangely long&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes&lt;br /&gt;faring best&lt;br /&gt;behind the clouds&lt;br /&gt;of my intention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words&lt;br /&gt;are what&lt;br /&gt;I offer you&lt;br /&gt;hold them to&lt;br /&gt;the sun&lt;br /&gt;and follow&lt;br /&gt;where they&lt;br /&gt;touch the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ground&lt;br /&gt;where I stand&lt;br /&gt;loving you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-5994394911963825665?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5994394911963825665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=5994394911963825665&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5994394911963825665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5994394911963825665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/shadows.html' title='Shadows'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-513564520578388913</id><published>2009-02-19T09:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:15:30.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>come soften the blow&lt;br /&gt;whitest morning to quiet&lt;br /&gt;this aching of heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-513564520578388913?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/513564520578388913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=513564520578388913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/513564520578388913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/513564520578388913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/haiku_19.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-6748263018258986086</id><published>2009-02-17T18:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T18:41:01.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Desire</title><content type='html'>I wake desirous&lt;br /&gt;as I ever have&lt;br /&gt;as I have&lt;br /&gt;since knowing&lt;br /&gt;life was mine&lt;br /&gt;to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my desire&lt;br /&gt;sustains&lt;br /&gt;the search for one&lt;br /&gt;pair of ears&lt;br /&gt;to understand&lt;br /&gt;my meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my gently&lt;br /&gt;exhaled breath&lt;br /&gt;the only explanation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-6748263018258986086?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6748263018258986086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=6748263018258986086&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6748263018258986086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6748263018258986086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/desire.html' title='Desire'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4058208044280234495</id><published>2009-02-15T14:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T14:38:28.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>winter sky his guide&lt;br /&gt;my man finds his lonely way&lt;br /&gt;walking home to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4058208044280234495?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4058208044280234495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=4058208044280234495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4058208044280234495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4058208044280234495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/haiku_15.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4806577549723607092</id><published>2009-02-15T14:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T14:36:40.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvest</title><content type='html'>My harvest of apologies&lt;br /&gt;cannot feed&lt;br /&gt;a soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nor a sole woman&lt;br /&gt;whose&lt;br /&gt;life it is&lt;br /&gt;to weep plenty&lt;br /&gt;and love even more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4806577549723607092?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4806577549723607092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=4806577549723607092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4806577549723607092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4806577549723607092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/harvest.html' title='Harvest'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-8202436414165346800</id><published>2009-02-14T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:55:53.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>my mind is quiet&lt;br /&gt;culling only the beauty&lt;br /&gt;of my lonely day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-8202436414165346800?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8202436414165346800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=8202436414165346800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/8202436414165346800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/8202436414165346800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/haiku_14.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-661479042355164824</id><published>2009-02-14T13:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T14:51:31.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Contoocook</title><content type='html'>This river&lt;br /&gt;flowing north&lt;br /&gt;against all&lt;br /&gt;common sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bearing every&lt;br /&gt;desire&lt;br /&gt;of you with it&lt;br /&gt;to the place&lt;br /&gt;I can not see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-661479042355164824?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/661479042355164824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=661479042355164824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/661479042355164824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/661479042355164824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/contoocook.html' title='Contoocook'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7589462188108603943</id><published>2009-02-12T21:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:37:20.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>swollen cracking roads&lt;br /&gt;the breast of the earth heaving&lt;br /&gt;pushing on to spring&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7589462188108603943?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7589462188108603943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7589462188108603943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7589462188108603943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7589462188108603943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/haiku_12.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-373406043633037476</id><published>2009-02-11T21:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:50:06.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Walk</title><content type='html'>Accustomed&lt;br /&gt;to finding my&lt;br /&gt;own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my breath&lt;br /&gt;catches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not&lt;br /&gt;expecting&lt;br /&gt;company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take my hand&lt;br /&gt;in the dark&lt;br /&gt;most welcomed&lt;br /&gt;one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-373406043633037476?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/373406043633037476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=373406043633037476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/373406043633037476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/373406043633037476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/night-walk.html' title='Night Walk'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-5635240719846455085</id><published>2009-02-10T20:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:32:28.379-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Melody</title><content type='html'>The angels&lt;br /&gt;are pulling&lt;br /&gt;it together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a jam&lt;br /&gt;on my heartstrings&lt;br /&gt;instead of&lt;br /&gt;seraph's harps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a big tune&lt;br /&gt;with a big sound&lt;br /&gt;and soon&lt;br /&gt;I'm singing along&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;god's voice&lt;br /&gt;made my own&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-5635240719846455085?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5635240719846455085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=5635240719846455085&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5635240719846455085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5635240719846455085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/melody.html' title='Melody'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-580545690672639066</id><published>2009-02-09T22:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T22:23:28.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>all day the sun crowns&lt;br /&gt;a sky whose veiled endless arc&lt;br /&gt;will ease the full moon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-580545690672639066?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/580545690672639066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=580545690672639066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/580545690672639066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/580545690672639066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/haiku_09.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-1943536702271880639</id><published>2009-02-08T18:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:37:19.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inventory</title><content type='html'>Take a little space&lt;br /&gt;a little time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step wide&lt;br /&gt;and step soft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look round&lt;br /&gt;at the inventory&lt;br /&gt;of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really now&lt;br /&gt;just nudge&lt;br /&gt;it all down&lt;br /&gt;let it loose&lt;br /&gt;from shelves&lt;br /&gt;and cartons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spill it&lt;br /&gt;muddle it&lt;br /&gt;and leave&lt;br /&gt;the door open&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1943536702271880639?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1943536702271880639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1943536702271880639&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1943536702271880639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1943536702271880639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/inventory.html' title='Inventory'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4457311985184881948</id><published>2009-02-07T22:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:02:56.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vow</title><content type='html'>Blind sided&lt;br /&gt;and a little rattled&lt;br /&gt;at the prospect&lt;br /&gt;of your leaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its permanence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lose my footing&lt;br /&gt;and all sense&lt;br /&gt;of direction&lt;br /&gt;time&lt;br /&gt;equilibrium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vowing to never squander love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4457311985184881948?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4457311985184881948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=4457311985184881948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4457311985184881948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4457311985184881948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/vow.html' title='Vow'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-5060438042898890920</id><published>2009-02-06T18:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T19:42:28.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>wind whipping my hair&lt;br /&gt;my tresses in an uproar&lt;br /&gt;only you can calm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-5060438042898890920?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5060438042898890920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=5060438042898890920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5060438042898890920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5060438042898890920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/haiku_06.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2051285447070180018</id><published>2009-02-05T16:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T16:13:17.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Window</title><content type='html'>The possible&lt;br /&gt;comes in little waves&lt;br /&gt;and frissons&lt;br /&gt;of what&lt;br /&gt;will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not a dream&lt;br /&gt;not a wish&lt;br /&gt;not a hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more a flash&lt;br /&gt;of vision&lt;br /&gt;through my&lt;br /&gt;newly windowed&lt;br /&gt;heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2051285447070180018?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2051285447070180018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2051285447070180018&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2051285447070180018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2051285447070180018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/window.html' title='Window'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-67523148085483365</id><published>2009-02-04T10:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:42:50.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>in the whitest field&lt;br /&gt;pull the mitten from my hand&lt;br /&gt;my palm to your mouth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-67523148085483365?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/67523148085483365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=67523148085483365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/67523148085483365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/67523148085483365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/haiku.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-8033367434149580869</id><published>2009-02-03T15:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:41:47.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Landing</title><content type='html'>Coming in&lt;br /&gt;for a soft&lt;br /&gt;landing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cushioned&lt;br /&gt;place&lt;br /&gt;amidst the&lt;br /&gt;shards&lt;br /&gt;of living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the unspoken&lt;br /&gt;sorrowing breath&lt;br /&gt;exhaled&lt;br /&gt;into&lt;br /&gt;the softest&lt;br /&gt;embrace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-8033367434149580869?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8033367434149580869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=8033367434149580869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/8033367434149580869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/8033367434149580869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/landing.html' title='Landing'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-873340496557499414</id><published>2009-02-02T21:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:52:06.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Houseboat</title><content type='html'>I dug a channel&lt;br /&gt;with the&lt;br /&gt;clarity of&lt;br /&gt;my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a canal&lt;br /&gt;wide&lt;br /&gt;deep&lt;br /&gt;calm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the water&lt;br /&gt;of my life&lt;br /&gt;lapping&lt;br /&gt;its tree lined&lt;br /&gt;banks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now&lt;br /&gt;I must build&lt;br /&gt;my careful&lt;br /&gt;vessel&lt;br /&gt;a houseboat&lt;br /&gt;of authentic passion&lt;br /&gt;with ballast&lt;br /&gt;enough&lt;br /&gt;and steady on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-873340496557499414?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/873340496557499414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=873340496557499414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/873340496557499414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/873340496557499414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/houseboat.html' title='Houseboat'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7323880861150091778</id><published>2009-02-01T19:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:23:02.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Voce</title><content type='html'>My mind unbends&lt;br /&gt;at the sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a supple&lt;br /&gt;tone and&lt;br /&gt;open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that lets me slip&lt;br /&gt;into the resonating&lt;br /&gt;interval&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7323880861150091778?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7323880861150091778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7323880861150091778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7323880861150091778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7323880861150091778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/02/voce.html' title='Voce'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2271198927933381012</id><published>2009-01-26T09:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:47:25.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alabaster</title><content type='html'>Have you been waiting&lt;br /&gt;waiting this whole time&lt;br /&gt;for me to shrug off&lt;br /&gt;this cloak of indifference&lt;br /&gt;with its hood of&lt;br /&gt;compromise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well there it&lt;br /&gt;lies in the corner&lt;br /&gt;pooled in folds&lt;br /&gt;and empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave it there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stand&lt;br /&gt;before you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the alabaster&lt;br /&gt;softness of my skin&lt;br /&gt;luminous&lt;br /&gt;with love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2271198927933381012?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2271198927933381012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2271198927933381012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2271198927933381012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2271198927933381012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/alabaster.html' title='Alabaster'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-3737341830783670637</id><published>2009-01-25T22:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:50:48.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Step through</title><content type='html'>Quiet comes the winter&lt;br /&gt;when sorrows heavy lie&lt;br /&gt;compressed&lt;br /&gt;then iced&lt;br /&gt;in banks against&lt;br /&gt;the windows of your memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until the morning&lt;br /&gt;you step through&lt;br /&gt;to some new sensibility&lt;br /&gt;and know&lt;br /&gt;the snow is your forgiveness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-3737341830783670637?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3737341830783670637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=3737341830783670637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3737341830783670637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3737341830783670637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/step-through.html' title='Step through'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-9110691072048368210</id><published>2009-01-21T16:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:35:02.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big day</title><content type='html'>It's about this bracing day&lt;br /&gt;its uncompromising clarity&lt;br /&gt;and willingness to take me on&lt;br /&gt;with a depth of cold&lt;br /&gt;and brilliance of sky&lt;br /&gt;outreaching me&lt;br /&gt;gently mocking me&lt;br /&gt;and my apologies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-9110691072048368210?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/9110691072048368210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=9110691072048368210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/9110691072048368210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/9110691072048368210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-day.html' title='Big day'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-6203173792675915260</id><published>2009-01-19T21:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:30:48.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keys</title><content type='html'>See this&lt;br /&gt;your hope for me&lt;br /&gt;and these&lt;br /&gt;your listening ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've slipped&lt;br /&gt;them in my bag&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;next to pen and page&lt;br /&gt;and keys&lt;br /&gt;which will surely&lt;br /&gt;unlock them&lt;br /&gt;send them&lt;br /&gt;tumbling out&lt;br /&gt;surrounding me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-6203173792675915260?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6203173792675915260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=6203173792675915260&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6203173792675915260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6203173792675915260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/keys.html' title='Keys'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7799517149336365058</id><published>2009-01-18T09:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:28:37.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pull</title><content type='html'>Here we come&lt;br /&gt;pulling our hearts&lt;br /&gt;behind us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making excuses&lt;br /&gt;as we knock&lt;br /&gt;into each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll just pick up our hearts&lt;br /&gt;and press them&lt;br /&gt;into our sternums&lt;br /&gt;soundly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;admit&lt;br /&gt;we love&lt;br /&gt;who we love&lt;br /&gt;unfairly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and speed forward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;insouciant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;letting our hearts pull us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7799517149336365058?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7799517149336365058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7799517149336365058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7799517149336365058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7799517149336365058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/pull.html' title='Pull'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-332407021618514727</id><published>2009-01-16T07:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T07:43:32.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolve</title><content type='html'>I am resolved&lt;br /&gt;that a constant love&lt;br /&gt;suits me best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kind&lt;br /&gt;with no&lt;br /&gt;conditions&lt;br /&gt;no fine print&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one that&lt;br /&gt;keeps its hand&lt;br /&gt;at the small&lt;br /&gt;of my back&lt;br /&gt;to escort me&lt;br /&gt;through&lt;br /&gt;the open doors&lt;br /&gt;of my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-332407021618514727?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/332407021618514727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=332407021618514727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/332407021618514727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/332407021618514727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/resolve.html' title='Resolve'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2438726560427775763</id><published>2009-01-14T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T13:51:16.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>no greedy kisses&lt;br /&gt;but a mouth made bold&lt;br /&gt;with true affection&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2438726560427775763?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2438726560427775763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2438726560427775763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2438726560427775763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2438726560427775763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/haiku.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-6852780156590995217</id><published>2009-01-12T12:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T14:02:01.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Melody</title><content type='html'>Into the expanding&lt;br /&gt;of my mind&lt;br /&gt;steps the universe&lt;br /&gt;and every passionate&lt;br /&gt;melody ever sung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you hear me singing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-6852780156590995217?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6852780156590995217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=6852780156590995217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6852780156590995217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6852780156590995217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/melody.html' title='Melody'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-770639783164115612</id><published>2009-01-06T09:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T09:41:59.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Linger</title><content type='html'>I will linger over this one&lt;br /&gt;peruse its silky pages&lt;br /&gt;and trace its curving font&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while you trace the nape of my neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;companion to my searching&lt;br /&gt;companion to my longing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a&lt;br /&gt;reflection of myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when I put it on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;you will take it down again&lt;br /&gt;and press it into my yearning hands&lt;br /&gt;press it into my thirsty heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-770639783164115612?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/770639783164115612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=770639783164115612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/770639783164115612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/770639783164115612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2009/01/linger.html' title='Linger'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-5514706624813367241</id><published>2008-12-26T09:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:00:16.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Glory</title><content type='html'>At the threshold of waking&lt;br /&gt;angels gather me up&lt;br /&gt;to show me the meaning of heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its vast stillness&lt;br /&gt;and unending light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lifted center&lt;br /&gt;of my being&lt;br /&gt;borne on their wings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-5514706624813367241?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5514706624813367241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=5514706624813367241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5514706624813367241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5514706624813367241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/morning-glory.html' title='Morning Glory'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-862411319031686217</id><published>2008-12-26T09:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T09:58:28.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spin</title><content type='html'>Self lost to self&lt;br /&gt;and all others&lt;br /&gt;lost to me&lt;br /&gt;the misgiving mind&lt;br /&gt;overgrown&lt;br /&gt;and rife&lt;br /&gt;with hopeless worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you speak dark truth&lt;br /&gt;ever fundamental&lt;br /&gt;ever only whispered&lt;br /&gt;latent and disabling&lt;br /&gt;until you jump down&lt;br /&gt;in with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now the catastrophe&lt;br /&gt;of knowing&lt;br /&gt;your divinity is thwarted&lt;br /&gt;keeps you there&lt;br /&gt;far from the nonsense&lt;br /&gt;and the necessary&lt;br /&gt;of every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;how can you?&lt;br /&gt;your mind spun out&lt;br /&gt;and your heart torn out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only hope you will stay&lt;br /&gt;stay long enough&lt;br /&gt;to learn to bear it&lt;br /&gt;gracefully&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-862411319031686217?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/862411319031686217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=862411319031686217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/862411319031686217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/862411319031686217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/spin.html' title='Spin'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-6102286268322702423</id><published>2008-12-23T06:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T06:05:12.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>iced hard and fast&lt;br /&gt;the lake has no memory&lt;br /&gt;of a warmer day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-6102286268322702423?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6102286268322702423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=6102286268322702423&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6102286268322702423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6102286268322702423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/haiku.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-3742911827539328838</id><published>2008-12-23T05:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T09:28:41.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Say my name</title><content type='html'>Say my name again&lt;br /&gt;and stand too close&lt;br /&gt;close enough for me to wonder&lt;br /&gt;if I've misled you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's true&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my eyes&lt;br /&gt;in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's true&lt;br /&gt;I wish to know you well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mind you&lt;br /&gt;it's nothing jealous&lt;br /&gt;mind you&lt;br /&gt;it's nothing risque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as it is&lt;br /&gt;I stay away&lt;br /&gt;letting the gap of possibility&lt;br /&gt;close firmly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-3742911827539328838?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/3742911827539328838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=3742911827539328838&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3742911827539328838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/3742911827539328838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/say-my-name.html' title='Say my name'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-8369264604254557814</id><published>2008-12-22T00:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:29:41.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Solstice</title><content type='html'>It is this most hushed melody&lt;br /&gt;the echoed stillness of my deep mind&lt;br /&gt;which leads me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is the soft serene&lt;br /&gt;billow of the night&lt;br /&gt;which quiets all but love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-8369264604254557814?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/8369264604254557814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=8369264604254557814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/8369264604254557814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/8369264604254557814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/12/solstice.html' title='Solstice'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-976669999199645739</id><published>2008-11-26T14:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:28:13.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chantilly</title><content type='html'>The wild strawberries&lt;br /&gt;at Chantilly&lt;br /&gt;bring me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten the chateau altogether&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tempting  mouthfuls&lt;br /&gt;and a wink of red&lt;br /&gt;these sweet little kisses in a field&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-976669999199645739?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/976669999199645739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=976669999199645739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/976669999199645739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/976669999199645739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/chantilly.html' title='Chantilly'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-915977527041033452</id><published>2008-11-26T14:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:22:50.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pockets</title><content type='html'>Love has filled my pockets&lt;br /&gt;with heavy coin&lt;br /&gt;I thought to spend on you&lt;br /&gt;in careless fistfuls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even with you gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm rich in this currency&lt;br /&gt;of heart&lt;br /&gt;and spending it on others&lt;br /&gt;find my pockets full again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-915977527041033452?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/915977527041033452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=915977527041033452&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/915977527041033452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/915977527041033452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/11/pockets.html' title='Pockets'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2087994400788915999</id><published>2008-10-10T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:28:13.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>drumming an empty chair&lt;br /&gt;the rain invites no poet&lt;br /&gt;just the yellow leaves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2087994400788915999?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2087994400788915999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2087994400788915999&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2087994400788915999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2087994400788915999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/haiku.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2788208394997502993</id><published>2008-10-10T11:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:06:29.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise</title><content type='html'>I lay no claim on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a loose steadfastness&lt;br /&gt;watching you come and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fidelity rests in your freedom&lt;br /&gt;rests there softly&lt;br /&gt;with no cliche&lt;br /&gt;or myth&lt;br /&gt;no tired convention&lt;br /&gt;or mandate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but with a breathing&lt;br /&gt;tidal&lt;br /&gt;invincible promise&lt;br /&gt;to be here&lt;br /&gt;when you come back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2788208394997502993?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2788208394997502993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2788208394997502993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2788208394997502993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2788208394997502993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/10/promise.html' title='Promise'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-5033101782065002817</id><published>2008-09-05T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T08:45:09.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>wise green of autumn&lt;br /&gt;the rustle of September&lt;br /&gt;folds leaf over leaf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-5033101782065002817?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/5033101782065002817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=5033101782065002817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5033101782065002817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/5033101782065002817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/09/haiku_05.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-416032599161727818</id><published>2008-09-05T08:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T08:44:28.338-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>one last tomato&lt;br /&gt;waiting its turn&lt;br /&gt;from vine to windowsill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-416032599161727818?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/416032599161727818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=416032599161727818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/416032599161727818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/416032599161727818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/09/haiku.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-2132131389193155290</id><published>2008-08-19T11:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:31:41.877-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans</title><content type='html'>I have plans for that mouth of yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one that tells me pretty things&lt;br /&gt;and provokes my sense of living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mouth full of song and poetry&lt;br /&gt;of honesty and sass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have plans to quiet it&lt;br /&gt;with lips parted against your teeth&lt;br /&gt;and a brush of beard against my cheek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-2132131389193155290?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/2132131389193155290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=2132131389193155290&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2132131389193155290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/2132131389193155290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/08/plans.html' title='Plans'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7895932304372101722</id><published>2008-07-28T22:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:03:55.534-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>first hear the river&lt;br /&gt;swollen full and pushing banks&lt;br /&gt;in steady fury&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7895932304372101722?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7895932304372101722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7895932304372101722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7895932304372101722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7895932304372101722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/07/haiku_291.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4877831123359076739</id><published>2008-07-28T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:02:16.778-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>this you can handle&lt;br /&gt;with eyes open to beauty&lt;br /&gt;fear swallowed by truth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4877831123359076739?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4877831123359076739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=4877831123359076739&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4877831123359076739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4877831123359076739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/07/haiku_28.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-9079648302888274060</id><published>2008-07-27T23:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T23:11:11.652-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>freckled arm and nose&lt;br /&gt;the sun has found its canvas&lt;br /&gt;hat nor cuff endures&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-9079648302888274060?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/9079648302888274060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=9079648302888274060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/9079648302888274060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/9079648302888274060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/07/haiku_27.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-9097945054996629007</id><published>2008-07-18T20:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T20:54:21.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>the heat of summer&lt;br /&gt;wrapping around my doorstep&lt;br /&gt;sunless at midnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-9097945054996629007?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/9097945054996629007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=9097945054996629007&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/9097945054996629007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/9097945054996629007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/07/haiku_7956.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7041754806122906430</id><published>2008-07-18T20:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T20:52:45.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>passing through the dunes&lt;br /&gt;a sea breeze stopping only&lt;br /&gt;to kiss the beach plums&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7041754806122906430?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7041754806122906430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7041754806122906430&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7041754806122906430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7041754806122906430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/07/haiku_18.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7843341833534880091</id><published>2008-07-14T22:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T22:33:46.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost</title><content type='html'>It is not enough&lt;br /&gt;to have almost loved you&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;my heart retreating&lt;br /&gt;where my mind stepped in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repeating repeating&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't know you how?&lt;br /&gt;your sister's names?&lt;br /&gt;the history of your house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what poor measure&lt;br /&gt;when your whispering eyes told me&lt;br /&gt;the soul of your soul&lt;br /&gt;and my own&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7843341833534880091?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7843341833534880091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7843341833534880091&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7843341833534880091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7843341833534880091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/07/almost.html' title='Almost'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-6590604797416066687</id><published>2008-07-14T22:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T22:30:58.949-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coping</title><content type='html'>What became of your sorrow&lt;br /&gt;black as Iowa soil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;misery misery misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you bury it too&lt;br /&gt;a stone to hold it down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, carry it boldly&lt;br /&gt;an honest scar&lt;br /&gt;revealing the obvious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-6590604797416066687?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/6590604797416066687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=6590604797416066687&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6590604797416066687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/6590604797416066687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/07/coping.html' title='Coping'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-1347548109659216002</id><published>2008-07-05T14:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T14:44:45.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Haven</title><content type='html'>What is that quiet shed I see&lt;br /&gt;beyond the apple trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whose haven&lt;br /&gt;draped in solitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where rests a mind contentedly&lt;br /&gt;against the southern window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white climbing trellis&lt;br /&gt;ample company?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-1347548109659216002?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/1347548109659216002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=1347548109659216002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1347548109659216002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/1347548109659216002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/07/haven.html' title='Haven'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-4335674368572973483</id><published>2008-07-01T16:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T16:46:16.039-04:00</updated><title type='text'>haiku</title><content type='html'>intending to soothe&lt;br /&gt;your sweet words leave me restless&lt;br /&gt;walking in the rain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-4335674368572973483?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/4335674368572973483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=4335674368572973483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4335674368572973483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/4335674368572973483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/2008/07/haiku.html' title='haiku'/><author><name>heidi hansen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pqNkXARR55M/SamLvkM7ytI/AAAAAAAAABo/6BeC27UTBbg/S220/peace+002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6369480555743173071.post-7828108883265927837</id><published>2008-07-01T16:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T16:22:44.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seamless</title><content type='html'>What is it about you&lt;br /&gt;that unravels me so?&lt;br /&gt;the thread of my life loosed&lt;br /&gt;and the stays let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mind to undress me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd&lt;br /&gt;live a corseted life&lt;br /&gt;laced up&lt;br /&gt;laced in&lt;br /&gt;everything all right&lt;br /&gt;all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a word to undress me&lt;br /&gt;your word to undress me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holding together my old frock&lt;br /&gt;turning away&lt;br /&gt;before I see you&lt;br /&gt;see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a look to undress me&lt;br /&gt;your look might undress me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ample self&lt;br /&gt;spilling out at the seams&lt;br /&gt;a sweet invitation&lt;br /&gt;to waiting dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my soul will undress me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6369480555743173071-7828108883265927837?l=thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewouldbepoet.blogspot.com/feeds/7828108883265927837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6369480555743173071&amp;postID=7828108883265927837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6369480555743173071/posts/default/7828108883265927837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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