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	<title>Scribblepool Blog &#187; Poetry</title>
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		<title>I need your words tonight</title>
		<link>http://blog.scribblepool.co.uk/2009/05/i-need-your-words-tonight/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 23:22:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Robbe Law</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[love]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I need your words tonight
standing in the shadow
of lifes past nuances
and ambiguities
I stare into a
mayhem of meanderings
like the gulf stream
spreading condescension
on a an acquiescent earth
I, a mere bit player
on the sidelines of a soap
and I see the tone
of your being
feel the touch
of your tantalising fingers
as your warmth engulfs me
enhances my mind
and takes me
to my craved [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Gift</title>
		<link>http://blog.scribblepool.co.uk/2009/05/the-gift/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 16:11:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Robbe Law</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[humour]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[The Gift
Something came rumbling down the chimney
There was a hell of a din from the flue
The night was already on fire
We just didn&#8217;t know what to do.
The soot went all over the carpet
There was an awful mess on the wall
As everyone gathered and gazed
We all stood aghast at the fall.
The reindeer came down first
Followed by [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Lost</title>
		<link>http://blog.scribblepool.co.uk/2009/05/lost/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 06:12:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dawn</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Sometimes all I want to do is write, to let my pain hit paper.
Sometimes all I want to do is cry, and let my tears flood over.

There&#8217;s so much hurt and fear inside, jut once I wish I could live, as I have tried.

No more pain,
No more fear, and no more lonely words.

My eyes fill [...]]]></description>
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		<title>here again</title>
		<link>http://blog.scribblepool.co.uk/2009/05/here-again/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2009 20:18:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Robbe Law</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[here again
the wrong end of the day
the world suddenly slides
into an over-night bag
soundproofed against
the perils of darkness
seeking the soothing
rejuvenation of sleep
and the faint edge
of night life
glimmers
creeping in
and over
and up
seizing and warping the very bones
of comforts laid in store
from
attachments
and
dalliances
premature hopes
and
untimely liaisons
smashing dreams into a thousand pieces
of
will she
won’t she
can I
can’t I
jigsawing the realities
into a socially acceptable peace

This [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Not Built in a Day</title>
		<link>http://blog.scribblepool.co.uk/2009/05/not-built-in-a-day/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 22:46:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Robbe Law</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Challenges]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Flash]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[scribbling]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[We all know that Rome wasn&#8217;t built in a day, however,here at Scribblepool we have a secret weapon, MethodDan!
And he has built Scribblepool in a day. A million thanks Dan
What a fabulous start we are off to thanks in the main to Dan. We now have a permanent framework upon which we can build and [...]]]></description>
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