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	<title>Comments on: napowrimo #24: find a phrase</title>
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		<title>By: Mar Walker</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-21074</link>
		<dc:creator>Mar Walker</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2010 18:42:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Three days later, here it is. The Bitters. My phrase was Sour Grapes

http://mmw113.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-24.html</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Three days later, here it is. The Bitters. My phrase was Sour Grapes</p>
<p><a href="http://mmw113.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-24.html" rel="nofollow">http://mmw113.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-24.html</a></p>
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		<title>By: Shayla</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-21044</link>
		<dc:creator>Shayla</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2010 14:01:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://adelaidepoet.blogspot.com/2010/04/confessions.html&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Confessions&lt;/a&gt;

Brought to you by the phrase &quot;All things must pass.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://adelaidepoet.blogspot.com/2010/04/confessions.html" rel="nofollow">Confessions</a></p>
<p>Brought to you by the phrase &#8220;All things must pass.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Shannon Rayne</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-21003</link>
		<dc:creator>Shannon Rayne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2010 05:32:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>A fate worse than death:
loving a man repulsed by you --
believing he can change.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A fate worse than death:<br />
loving a man repulsed by you &#8211;<br />
believing he can change.</p>
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		<title>By: Quill</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20978</link>
		<dc:creator>Quill</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2010 02:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>late! But heres one for the 24th. 


Music


The air pulsates
Brutal strength envelops
Demanding audience
As it shrieks its message

The sounds it conjures
Numbing and sweet
They suck out my soul
And with joy it feasts

Willingly, I surrender</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>late! But heres one for the 24th. </p>
<p>Music</p>
<p>The air pulsates<br />
Brutal strength envelops<br />
Demanding audience<br />
As it shrieks its message</p>
<p>The sounds it conjures<br />
Numbing and sweet<br />
They suck out my soul<br />
And with joy it feasts</p>
<p>Willingly, I surrender</p>
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		<title>By: kagerrr</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20963</link>
		<dc:creator>kagerrr</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 23:18:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Couldn&#039;t post yesterday, phone still wasn&#039;t working...

http://kagerrr.tumblr.com/post/549223019/april24thpoem</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Couldn&#8217;t post yesterday, phone still wasn&#8217;t working&#8230;</p>
<p><a href="http://kagerrr.tumblr.com/post/549223019/april24thpoem" rel="nofollow">http://kagerrr.tumblr.com/post/549223019/april24thpoem</a></p>
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		<title>By: Peggy Jo</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20958</link>
		<dc:creator>Peggy Jo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 22:56:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>No one ruinning a well tuned sailing ship wants to land on a beam ends.  

Storms come out of now where and you wonder who disturbed Neptune.  

Surely it was not a small vessle. 

She knows her limits and stays within her bounds.  

There are larger ships on the sea and they may be playing with each other.  

She moves out of the line of fire to retire a while and repair the damage caused her by those who do not care about her.  

They care only for their own agendas.  

In dry dock for quite some time and wondering who really is in charge of the weather.  

Mother nature is not so cruel.  

It sounds like men at war.

Women and children take care and get out of their way.  

We want none of our ships to beam ends.

http://inkinthepaper.blogspot.com</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No one ruinning a well tuned sailing ship wants to land on a beam ends.  </p>
<p>Storms come out of now where and you wonder who disturbed Neptune.  </p>
<p>Surely it was not a small vessle. </p>
<p>She knows her limits and stays within her bounds.  </p>
<p>There are larger ships on the sea and they may be playing with each other.  </p>
<p>She moves out of the line of fire to retire a while and repair the damage caused her by those who do not care about her.  </p>
<p>They care only for their own agendas.  </p>
<p>In dry dock for quite some time and wondering who really is in charge of the weather.  </p>
<p>Mother nature is not so cruel.  </p>
<p>It sounds like men at war.</p>
<p>Women and children take care and get out of their way.  </p>
<p>We want none of our ships to beam ends.</p>
<p><a href="http://inkinthepaper.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow">http://inkinthepaper.blogspot.com</a></p>
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		<title>By: David</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20912</link>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 16:18:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bodies Linger Not Broken
http://nothinghypothetical.wordpress.com/2010/04/24/bodies-linger-not-broken/</description>
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<a href="http://nothinghypothetical.wordpress.com/2010/04/24/bodies-linger-not-broken/" rel="nofollow">http://nothinghypothetical.wordpress.com/2010/04/24/bodies-linger-not-broken/</a></p>
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		<title>By: Mallery</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20882</link>
		<dc:creator>Mallery</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 11:14:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Here&#039;s mine: &lt;a href=&quot;http://malleryk.wordpress.com/2010/04/25/napowrimo-day-24/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;She&#039;ll move mountains&lt;/a&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here&#8217;s mine: <a href="http://malleryk.wordpress.com/2010/04/25/napowrimo-day-24/" rel="nofollow">She&#8217;ll move mountains</a></p>
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		<title>By: seashelllz</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20870</link>
		<dc:creator>seashelllz</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 07:41:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Fools rush in where angels dare to tread:

http://seashelllz.livejournal.com/118236.html</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Fools rush in where angels dare to tread:</p>
<p><a href="http://seashelllz.livejournal.com/118236.html" rel="nofollow">http://seashelllz.livejournal.com/118236.html</a></p>
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		<title>By: robertwynne</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20869</link>
		<dc:creator>robertwynne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 07:14:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Tea Party Lament

-	with apologies to Emily Dickinson


Because I could not stop Barack
I made myself some tea;
And as good luck would have it
Fox News was there to see

My homemade sign, my t-shirt too,
How sad my family was
That we could not spell “Socialism”
Or tell you what it is.

We only know to hate the things
We cannot understand,
Like irony, a valid point
and words that rhyme with hand.

We tire of this explaining why
We hate the powers that be.
It’s only treason when your view
Is opposite of me.

You think that Bush was ignorant
And always on vacation,
But you still know he’d beat your score
On Wii or on Playstation.

And I don’t have to justify
My views for they’re in season.
And I don’t see why anyone
Should have to bow to reason.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tea Party Lament</p>
<p>-	with apologies to Emily Dickinson</p>
<p>Because I could not stop Barack<br />
I made myself some tea;<br />
And as good luck would have it<br />
Fox News was there to see</p>
<p>My homemade sign, my t-shirt too,<br />
How sad my family was<br />
That we could not spell “Socialism”<br />
Or tell you what it is.</p>
<p>We only know to hate the things<br />
We cannot understand,<br />
Like irony, a valid point<br />
and words that rhyme with hand.</p>
<p>We tire of this explaining why<br />
We hate the powers that be.<br />
It’s only treason when your view<br />
Is opposite of me.</p>
<p>You think that Bush was ignorant<br />
And always on vacation,<br />
But you still know he’d beat your score<br />
On Wii or on Playstation.</p>
<p>And I don’t have to justify<br />
My views for they’re in season.<br />
And I don’t see why anyone<br />
Should have to bow to reason.</p>
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		<title>By: Neil Reid</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20853</link>
		<dc:creator>Neil Reid</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 05:11:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>NaPoWriMo #24 &lt;a href=&quot;http://bearlyaudible.wordpress.com/2010/04/24/periodic-table-napowrimo-24/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Periodic table&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>NaPoWriMo #24 <a href="http://bearlyaudible.wordpress.com/2010/04/24/periodic-table-napowrimo-24/" rel="nofollow"><strong>Periodic table</strong></a></p>
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		<title>By: azha irving</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20851</link>
		<dc:creator>azha irving</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 04:48:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>hand raised &amp; hand fed
&lt;a href=&quot;http://artofsoul.wordpress.com/2010/04/24/rations/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Negress, my negress!&lt;/a&gt;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>hand raised &amp; hand fed<br />
<a href="http://artofsoul.wordpress.com/2010/04/24/rations/" rel="nofollow">Negress, my negress!</a></p>
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		<title>By: Bridget Nutting</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20850</link>
		<dc:creator>Bridget Nutting</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 04:47:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Still fighting the flu...

Here&#039;s &quot;The Siren&#039;s Lair.&quot;

http://bridgeanna.blogspot.com

I hope this finds everyone else well.

Sweet dreams!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Still fighting the flu&#8230;</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s &#8220;The Siren&#8217;s Lair.&#8221;</p>
<p><a href="http://bridgeanna.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow">http://bridgeanna.blogspot.com</a></p>
<p>I hope this finds everyone else well.</p>
<p>Sweet dreams!</p>
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		<title>By: Janet</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20849</link>
		<dc:creator>Janet</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 04:47:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>a second try
http://crankymango.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-deserts.html</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>a second try<br />
<a href="http://crankymango.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-deserts.html" rel="nofollow">http://crankymango.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-deserts.html</a></p>
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		<title>By: Sarah Sidney Coty</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20848</link>
		<dc:creator>Sarah Sidney Coty</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 04:45:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I did something a little different with the phrase &quot;Frailty, thy name is woman.&quot; Enjoy! 

http://mylineofwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-24-frailty-thy-name-is-woman.html</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I did something a little different with the phrase &#8220;Frailty, thy name is woman.&#8221; Enjoy! </p>
<p><a href="http://mylineofwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-24-frailty-thy-name-is-woman.html" rel="nofollow">http://mylineofwords.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-24-frailty-thy-name-is-woman.html</a></p>
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		<title>By: sarydactl</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20847</link>
		<dc:creator>sarydactl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 04:40:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>http://sky-lined.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-day-24.html prompt 1</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://sky-lined.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-day-24.html" rel="nofollow">http://sky-lined.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-day-24.html</a> prompt 1</p>
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		<title>By: Maya Ganesan</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20846</link>
		<dc:creator>Maya Ganesan</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 04:31:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I used &quot;bag and baggage&quot; from Shakespeare, and I love my final result -- I think it&#039;s one of my strongest. Here&#039;s what I ended up with:

http://mayaganesan.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-24.html</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I used &#8220;bag and baggage&#8221; from Shakespeare, and I love my final result &#8212; I think it&#8217;s one of my strongest. Here&#8217;s what I ended up with:</p>
<p><a href="http://mayaganesan.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-24.html" rel="nofollow">http://mayaganesan.blogspot.com/2010/04/napowrimo-24.html</a></p>
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		<title>By: Eol Eum</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20844</link>
		<dc:creator>Eol Eum</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 04:26:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I diverged a tiny bit, due to lack of time, from the main prompt. I still based it on a quote, just not one from that website. :D
http://wintermintfruit.blogspot.com/2010/04/stairs.html</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I diverged a tiny bit, due to lack of time, from the main prompt. I still based it on a quote, just not one from that website. <img src='http://readwritepoem.org/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':D' class='wp-smiley' /><br />
<a href="http://wintermintfruit.blogspot.com/2010/04/stairs.html" rel="nofollow">http://wintermintfruit.blogspot.com/2010/04/stairs.html</a></p>
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		<title>By: Surazeus</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20843</link>
		<dc:creator>Surazeus</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 04:13:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Jump In A Lake
Angeliad of Surazeus
2010 04 24
http://open.salon.com/blog/surazeus/2010/04/24/jump_in_a_lake

Though temples of money collapsed 
and fell into heaps of broken dreams 
we gather together in dawn of despair 
to rebuild business with skilled hands 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Though wizards of stocks and bonds 
shuffled cards to bundle empty gems 
they tricked hard-working men to gamble 
in games where they win and we lose 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

There is no sure way to get rich quick 
without working hard to process dirt 
transforming seeds to plants for food 
and stones to metal for every machine 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Farmer plants seeds in soil to grow crops 
then harvests produce in wagons of bags 
for cooks to prepare meals that nourish 
our hearts with ove from heart of earth 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Miner digs minerals from dark dank cave 
smelting stone into metals and glass 
to build engines and telvisions and cars 
and computers that connect our hearts 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Rancher herds animals on green hills 
spreading manure to fertilize fields 
and milking cows and gathering eggs 
for sweet meals we eat in elegant cafes 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Carpenter cuts trees and saws in planks 
to build houses and wagons and boats 
that shelter us and help us move things 
and guide us exploring our complex world 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Mason carves stone from mountain bone 
and builds temple and arch and church 
and theater and castle and paradise 
to guard our souls from storm and death 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Wealth of empires is based on work 
processing food and things from dirt 
so when banks fall bankrupt from tricks 
return to earth with hands in her soil 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Farmer with wheat was attacked by thieves 
so he stored wheat in warehouse of loaf-ward 
who gave coins in return for bags of food 
when money was created from gold nuggets 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Worker with gold was attacked by thieves 
so he stored money in a marble bank 
who gave paper notes in return for coins 
when money was created from paper 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Broker with cash was attacked by thieves 
so he stored money in computer database 
as blinking numbers in silicon memory 
when money was created from credit cards 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

When your soul is enslaved by debt 
kneel on earth and dig hands in dirt 
and feel power of life in cool moist soil 
that surges your soul awake with hope 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

When you lose your job in office tower 
walk outside and leave city of steel 
and dance in wind by sparkling lake 
where eternal spirit whispers in wind 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Who remembers how to build a fire 
placing stones in a circle on clear dirt 
and piling leaves and twigs and logs 
and striking fire stone and tending flame 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Who remembers how to build a wagon 
fashioning wheels and plank from wood 
and hitching horse with leather harness 
and guiding wagon on winding roads 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Who remembers basic building technique 
stacking stones and assembling wood 
to surround garden of fruit trees and well 
where lovers play harps and sing spells 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

If your dreams crumble around your ears 
get back to Garden of Eden for rebirth 
and learn again basic crafts of design 
while illusions of wealth are flower fleet 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. 

Though schemes of profit collapsed 
and fell into heaps of betrayed hopes 
we gather together in dawn of despair 
to rebuild business with skilled hands 
so when you feel dirty from blind greed 
jump in a lake and baptize your soul.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Jump In A Lake<br />
Angeliad of Surazeus<br />
2010 04 24<br />
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<p>Though temples of money collapsed<br />
and fell into heaps of broken dreams<br />
we gather together in dawn of despair<br />
to rebuild business with skilled hands<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Though wizards of stocks and bonds<br />
shuffled cards to bundle empty gems<br />
they tricked hard-working men to gamble<br />
in games where they win and we lose<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>There is no sure way to get rich quick<br />
without working hard to process dirt<br />
transforming seeds to plants for food<br />
and stones to metal for every machine<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Farmer plants seeds in soil to grow crops<br />
then harvests produce in wagons of bags<br />
for cooks to prepare meals that nourish<br />
our hearts with ove from heart of earth<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Miner digs minerals from dark dank cave<br />
smelting stone into metals and glass<br />
to build engines and telvisions and cars<br />
and computers that connect our hearts<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Rancher herds animals on green hills<br />
spreading manure to fertilize fields<br />
and milking cows and gathering eggs<br />
for sweet meals we eat in elegant cafes<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Carpenter cuts trees and saws in planks<br />
to build houses and wagons and boats<br />
that shelter us and help us move things<br />
and guide us exploring our complex world<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Mason carves stone from mountain bone<br />
and builds temple and arch and church<br />
and theater and castle and paradise<br />
to guard our souls from storm and death<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Wealth of empires is based on work<br />
processing food and things from dirt<br />
so when banks fall bankrupt from tricks<br />
return to earth with hands in her soil<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Farmer with wheat was attacked by thieves<br />
so he stored wheat in warehouse of loaf-ward<br />
who gave coins in return for bags of food<br />
when money was created from gold nuggets<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Worker with gold was attacked by thieves<br />
so he stored money in a marble bank<br />
who gave paper notes in return for coins<br />
when money was created from paper<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Broker with cash was attacked by thieves<br />
so he stored money in computer database<br />
as blinking numbers in silicon memory<br />
when money was created from credit cards<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>When your soul is enslaved by debt<br />
kneel on earth and dig hands in dirt<br />
and feel power of life in cool moist soil<br />
that surges your soul awake with hope<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>When you lose your job in office tower<br />
walk outside and leave city of steel<br />
and dance in wind by sparkling lake<br />
where eternal spirit whispers in wind<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Who remembers how to build a fire<br />
placing stones in a circle on clear dirt<br />
and piling leaves and twigs and logs<br />
and striking fire stone and tending flame<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Who remembers how to build a wagon<br />
fashioning wheels and plank from wood<br />
and hitching horse with leather harness<br />
and guiding wagon on winding roads<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Who remembers basic building technique<br />
stacking stones and assembling wood<br />
to surround garden of fruit trees and well<br />
where lovers play harps and sing spells<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>If your dreams crumble around your ears<br />
get back to Garden of Eden for rebirth<br />
and learn again basic crafts of design<br />
while illusions of wealth are flower fleet<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul. </p>
<p>Though schemes of profit collapsed<br />
and fell into heaps of betrayed hopes<br />
we gather together in dawn of despair<br />
to rebuild business with skilled hands<br />
so when you feel dirty from blind greed<br />
jump in a lake and baptize your soul.</p>
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		<title>By: Kelly</title>
		<link>http://readwritepoem.org/blog/2010/04/24/napowrimo-prompt-24-find-a-phrase/comment-page-2/#comment-20842</link>
		<dc:creator>Kelly</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2010 04:03:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for this prompt - great Web site. I used the phrase Gadzooks as my inspiration.

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God’s Hooks 

Gadzooks: An exclamation - a euphemistic shortening of God&#039;s hooks (the nails on the cross).

From the moment we latch
Into the womb
We’re hooked--
Just like Jesus.
Hooked on food, love, sex, money,
Hooked on TV, coffee, cigarettes, booze,
Hooked on yoga, meditation, religion, approval, 
On power, endorphins, adrenaline, 
On being good, on being right, 
On our stories, our dreams--
Until the big hook pulls us off the stage.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for this prompt &#8211; great Web site. I used the phrase Gadzooks as my inspiration.</p>
<p>~~~~~~~ </p>
<p>God’s Hooks </p>
<p>Gadzooks: An exclamation &#8211; a euphemistic shortening of God&#8217;s hooks (the nails on the cross).</p>
<p>From the moment we latch<br />
Into the womb<br />
We’re hooked&#8211;<br />
Just like Jesus.<br />
Hooked on food, love, sex, money,<br />
Hooked on TV, coffee, cigarettes, booze,<br />
Hooked on yoga, meditation, religion, approval,<br />
On power, endorphins, adrenaline,<br />
On being good, on being right,<br />
On our stories, our dreams&#8211;<br />
Until the big hook pulls us off the stage.</p>
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