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		<title>Poem of The Day</title>
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		<description>A daily dose of poetry to enrich your day.  Please send suggested readings to poem@sonibyte.com.  Powered by SoniByte.</description>
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		<copyright>2006 SoniByte, Inc</copyright>
		<itunes:subtitle>A daily dose of poetry</itunes:subtitle>
		<itunes:author>SoniByte</itunes:author>
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		<itunes:email>poem@sonibyte.com</itunes:email>
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		<itunes:summary>A daily dose of poetry to enrich your day.  Please send suggested readings to poem@sonibyte.com.  Powered by SoniByte.</itunes:summary>
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				<item>
					<title>Music</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Music-4644.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Charles Baudelaire</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Music by Charles Baudelaire

&quot;Music doth uplift me like a sea 
Towards my planet pale, 
Then through dark fogs or heaven&#39;s infinity 
I lift my wandering sail&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:07</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Charles Baudelaire</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
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					<pubDate>Thu, 2 Jul 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
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					<description>Music by Charles Baudelaire

&quot;Music doth uplift me like a sea 
Towards my planet pale, 
Then through dark fogs or heaven&#39;s infinity 
I lift my wandering sail&quot;...</description>
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				<item>
					<title>Fugue</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Fugue-4626.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Howard Nemerov</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Fugue by Howard Nemerov
  
&quot;You see them vanish in their speeding cars, 
The many people hastening through the world,
And wonder what they would have done before
This time of time speed distance, random streams
Of molecules hastened by what rising heat&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:33</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Howard Nemerov</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10362.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Wed, 1 Jul 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
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					<description>Fugue by Howard Nemerov
  
&quot;You see them vanish in their speeding cars, 
The many people hastening through the world,
And wonder what they would have done before
This time of time speed distance, random streams
Of molecules hastened by what rising heat&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>I ask of thee, love, nothing but relief</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/I_ask_of_thee_love-4625.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Mary Elizabeth Coleridge</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>I ask of thee, love, nothing but relief 
by Mary Elizabeth Coleridge

&quot;I ask of thee, love, nothing but relief. 
Thou canst not bring the old days back again; 
For I was happy then, 
Not knowing heavenly joy, not knowing grief.&quot;
</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>0:42</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Mary Elizabeth Coleridge</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10360.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
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					<description>I ask of thee, love, nothing but relief 
by Mary Elizabeth Coleridge

&quot;I ask of thee, love, nothing but relief. 
Thou canst not bring the old days back again; 
For I was happy then, 
Not knowing heavenly joy, not knowing grief.&quot;
</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>June</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/June-4624.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Amy Levy</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>June by Amy Levy

&quot;Last June I saw your face three times;
Three times I touched your hand;
Now, as before, May month is o&#39;er,
And June is in the land&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>0:59</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Amy Levy</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10358.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/June-4624.mp3" length="721575" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>June by Amy Levy

&quot;Last June I saw your face three times;
Three times I touched your hand;
Now, as before, May month is o&#39;er,
And June is in the land&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>Beauty</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Beauty-4623.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>John Masefield</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Beauty by John Masefield
 
&quot;I have seen dawn and sunset on moors and windy hills 
Coming in solemn beauty like slow old tunes of Spain: 
I have seen the lady April bringing the daffodils, 
Bringing the springing grass and the soft warm April rain&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:05</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, John Masefield</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10355.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Beauty-4623.mp3" length="785740" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>Beauty by John Masefield
 
&quot;I have seen dawn and sunset on moors and windy hills 
Coming in solemn beauty like slow old tunes of Spain: 
I have seen the lady April bringing the daffodils, 
Bringing the springing grass and the soft warm April rain&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>The Poplar</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/The_Poplar-4622.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Richard Aldington</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>The Poplar by Richard Aldington

&quot;Why do you always stand there shivering 
Between the white stream and the road? 

The people pass through the dust 
On bicycles, in carts, in motor-cars&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:42</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Richard Aldington</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10353.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/The_Poplar-4622.mp3" length="1223940" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>The Poplar by Richard Aldington

&quot;Why do you always stand there shivering 
Between the white stream and the road? 

The people pass through the dust 
On bicycles, in carts, in motor-cars&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>Fast rode the knight</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Fast_rode_the_knight-4621.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Stephen Crane</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Fast rode the knight by Stephen Crane

&quot;Fast rode the knight
With spurs, hot and reeking,
Ever waving an eager sword,
&quot;To save my lady!&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:02</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Stephen Crane</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10351.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Fast_rode_the_knight-4621.mp3" length="755692" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>Fast rode the knight by Stephen Crane

&quot;Fast rode the knight
With spurs, hot and reeking,
Ever waving an eager sword,
&quot;To save my lady!&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>i carry your heart with me </title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/i_carry_your_heart-4620.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>E. E. Cummings</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>i carry your heart with me by E. E. Cummings

&quot;i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:24</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, E. E. Cummings</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10349.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/i_carry_your_heart-4620.mp3" length="1009848" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>i carry your heart with me by E. E. Cummings

&quot;i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>No Return</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/No_Return-4602.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>William Matthews</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>No Return by William Matthews
 
&quot;I like divorce. I love to compose
letters of resignation; now and then
I send one in and leave in a lemon-
hued Huff or a Snit with four on the floor&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:25</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, William Matthews</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10312.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/No_Return-4602.mp3" length="1027376" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>No Return by William Matthews
 
&quot;I like divorce. I love to compose
letters of resignation; now and then
I send one in and leave in a lemon-
hued Huff or a Snit with four on the floor&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>Lot&#39;s Wife</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Lots_Wife-4601.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Anthony Hecht</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Lot&#39;s Wife by Anthony Hecht

&quot;How simple the pleasures of those childhood days,
Simple but filled with exquisite satisfactions.
The iridescent labyrinth of the spider,
Its tethered tensor nest of polygons
Puffed by the breeze to a little bellying sail&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:25</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Anthony Hecht</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10310.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Lots_Wife-4601.mp3" length="1027376" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>Lot&#39;s Wife by Anthony Hecht

&quot;How simple the pleasures of those childhood days,
Simple but filled with exquisite satisfactions.
The iridescent labyrinth of the spider,
Its tethered tensor nest of polygons
Puffed by the breeze to a little bellying sail&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>Answers</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Answers-4600.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Elizabeth Jennings</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Answers by Elizabeth Jennings

&quot;I keep my answers small and keep them near;
Big questions bruised my mind but still I let
Small answers be a bulwark to my fear&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:11</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Elizabeth Jennings</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10308.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Answers-4600.mp3" length="858356" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>Answers by Elizabeth Jennings

&quot;I keep my answers small and keep them near;
Big questions bruised my mind but still I let
Small answers be a bulwark to my fear&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>Casting</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Casting-4599.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Howard Nemerov</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Casting by Howard Nemerov

&quot;The waters deep, the waters dark,
Reflect the seekers, hide the sought,
Whether in water or in air to drown.
Between them curls the silver spark,
Barbed, baited, waiting, of a thought--
Which in the world is upside down,
The fish hook or the question mark&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>0:49</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Howard Nemerov</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10306.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Casting-4599.mp3" length="592932" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>Casting by Howard Nemerov

&quot;The waters deep, the waters dark,
Reflect the seekers, hide the sought,
Whether in water or in air to drown.
Between them curls the silver spark,
Barbed, baited, waiting, of a thought--
Which in the world is upside down,
The fish hook or the question mark&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>Town Owl</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Town_Owl-4598.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Laurie Lee</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Town Owl by Laurie Lee

&quot;On eves of cold, when slow coal fires,
rooted in basements, burn and branch,
brushing with smoke the city air;
When quartered moons pale in the sky,
and neons glow along the dark
like deadly nightshade on a briar&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:35</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Laurie Lee</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10304.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Sat, 20 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Town_Owl-4598.mp3" length="1151011" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>Town Owl by Laurie Lee

&quot;On eves of cold, when slow coal fires,
rooted in basements, burn and branch,
brushing with smoke the city air;
When quartered moons pale in the sky,
and neons glow along the dark
like deadly nightshade on a briar&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>An Asphodel</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/An_Asphodel-4597.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Allen Ginsberg</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>An Asphodel by Allen Ginsberg

&quot;O dear sweet rosy 
unattainable desire 
...how sad, no way 
to change the mad 
cultivated asphodel, the 
visible reality&quot;... 

</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:05</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Allen Ginsberg</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10302.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/An_Asphodel-4597.mp3" length="794504" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>An Asphodel by Allen Ginsberg

&quot;O dear sweet rosy 
unattainable desire 
...how sad, no way 
to change the mad 
cultivated asphodel, the 
visible reality&quot;... 

</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>The Blue Bowl</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/The_Blue_Bowl-4596.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Jane Kenyon</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>The Blue Bowl by Jane Kenyon

&quot;Like primitives we buried the cat
with his bowl. Bare-handed
we scraped sand and gravel
back into the hole.
They fell with a hiss
and thud on his side,
on his long red fur, the white feathers
between his toes, and his
long, not to say aquiline, nose&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:11</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Jane Kenyon</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10300.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/The_Blue_Bowl-4596.mp3" length="854913" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>The Blue Bowl by Jane Kenyon

&quot;Like primitives we buried the cat
with his bowl. Bare-handed
we scraped sand and gravel
back into the hole.
They fell with a hiss
and thud on his side,
on his long red fur, the white feathers
between his toes, and his
long, not to say aquiline, nose&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>Problems</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Problems-4578.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Langston Hughes</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Problems by Langston Hughes

&quot;2 and 2 are 4.
4 and 4 are 8.

But what would happen
If the last 4 was late?

And how would it be
If one 2 was me?

Or if the first 4 was you
Divided by 2?&quot;
</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>0:41</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Langston Hughes</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10263.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Problems-4578.mp3" length="498719" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>Problems by Langston Hughes

&quot;2 and 2 are 4.
4 and 4 are 8.

But what would happen
If the last 4 was late?

And how would it be
If one 2 was me?

Or if the first 4 was you
Divided by 2?&quot;
</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>Vegetation</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Vegetation-4577.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Kathleen Raine</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Vegetation by Kathleen Raine

&quot;O never harm the dreaming world, 
the world of green, the world of leaves, 
but let its million palms unfold 
the adoration of the trees&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:02</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Kathleen Raine</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
					<guid isPermaLink="false">sonibyte-10261.mp3</guid>
					<pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
					<enclosure url="http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Vegetation-4577.mp3" length="748806" type="audio/x-mp3" />
					<description>Vegetation by Kathleen Raine

&quot;O never harm the dreaming world, 
the world of green, the world of leaves, 
but let its million palms unfold 
the adoration of the trees&quot;...</description>
				</item>
				<item>
					<title>Just Once</title>
					<link>http://podcast.sonibyte.com/audio/Just_Once-4576.mp3</link>
					<itunes:author>Anne Sexton</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Just Once by Anne Sexton

&quot;Just once I knew what life was for.
In Boston, quite suddenly, I understood;
walked there along the Charles River,
watched the lights copying themselves&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:14</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Anne Sexton</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
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					<pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
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					<description>Just Once by Anne Sexton

&quot;Just once I knew what life was for.
In Boston, quite suddenly, I understood;
walked there along the Charles River,
watched the lights copying themselves&quot;...</description>
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					<title>Edmonton, thy cemetery</title>
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					<itunes:author>Stevie Smith</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>Edmonton, thy cemetery by Stevie Smith

&quot;Edmonton, thy cemetery
In which I love to tread
Has roused in me a dreary thought
For all the countless dead,
Ah me, the countless dead&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:28</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Stevie Smith</itunes:keywords>
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					<pubDate>Sun, 14 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
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					<description>Edmonton, thy cemetery by Stevie Smith

&quot;Edmonton, thy cemetery
In which I love to tread
Has roused in me a dreary thought
For all the countless dead,
Ah me, the countless dead&quot;...</description>
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					<title>An Afternoon</title>
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					<itunes:author>Raymond Carver</itunes:author>
					<itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle>
					<itunes:summary>An Afternoon by Raymond Carver

&quot;As he writes, without looking at the sea,
he feels the tip of his pen begin to tremble.
The tide is going out across the shingle.
But it isn&#39;t that. No&quot;...</itunes:summary>
					<itunes:duration>1:07</itunes:duration>
					<itunes:keywords>poems, poets, poetry, daily poem, Raymond Carver</itunes:keywords>
					<itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit>
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					<pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2009 05:00:00 CDT</pubDate>
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					<description>An Afternoon by Raymond Carver

&quot;As he writes, without looking at the sea,
he feels the tip of his pen begin to tremble.
The tide is going out across the shingle.
But it isn&#39;t that. No&quot;...</description>
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