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		<title>Fresh Meat: Dueling Ovens</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2013 12:28:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Dueling Ovens&#8221; I Every sunrise, she gets out of bed to bake bread. Studies and stirs an oven that isn’t hers. Sure to bubble and hum along with a song that sounds happy. &#160; Walnut, banana, cinnamon-encrusted, Served with a needy smile In a house of strangers, to the mouths of students countries away from [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dream-hour.com&#038;blog=24558028&#038;post=1726&#038;subd=dreamhour&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ms. Pokenword&#8217;s Poetry Plate: Sinner Poet</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2013 00:38:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jcnierad</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You give it away, Sinner Poet. Claiming mutual meditation; symbiotic relation &#8211; a perked ear for a verse falling in the forest. Arriving when she glances, her half-animal spirit open to a moment of your meter. breath, breath, breeaath Touching the fur of her ear for a minute or two or ten. these moments I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dream-hour.com&#038;blog=24558028&#038;post=1717&#038;subd=dreamhour&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Fresh  Meat: A Confusing Season</title>
		<link>http://dream-hour.com/2013/04/08/fresh-meat-a-confusing-season/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Apr 2013 05:12:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jcnierad</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;A Confusing Season&#8221; Laughing weatherman reports a nip in the Valley air. But I swear the house dropped to a Canadian chill when we realized her legs will no longer work. Blowing breeze registers warm on the bedside flesh, trying to rest her blood frozen with tumors glowing under the failed heavens of her knowing [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dream-hour.com&#038;blog=24558028&#038;post=1710&#038;subd=dreamhour&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Fresh Meat: Sugar Momma</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Apr 2013 05:30:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jcnierad</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sugar. Momma smells like sugar. Sweet momma, I coo into her laughing, candy-coated throat. A perfume never bottled - bagged for baking. She was always resourceful, refusing standard usage. Saving for a wave of reimagined purpose. Filed under: Fresh Meat, Original Poetry, Poetry, Writing<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dream-hour.com&#038;blog=24558028&#038;post=1705&#038;subd=dreamhour&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Crockpotastic: Hoppy Day Mystery</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 12:00:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jcnierad</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hopping out of bed, she has risen to the morn, to the hunt. Born to accept life as a game of hints. In an egg of blue a clue and two more before the middle spills open. At last victory rests, a cotton life, slumped over smiling behind the wet bar. Filed under: Crockpotastic, Original Poetry, Poetry, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dream-hour.com&#038;blog=24558028&#038;post=1696&#038;subd=dreamhour&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Leftover Languini: The Benches</title>
		<link>http://dream-hour.com/2013/03/28/leftover-languini-the-benches/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Mar 2013 12:31:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jcnierad</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The pausing place &#8211; there! Around turn and over hill by seventh hole Where stroller wheels brake. Just off path and under high sky that shiny bench Where momma’s feet break. Momma, can we have snack? I chew on chimney brick rrrred cactus flower vIOlet school bus yellllow. Take small bites of shhooting player riingiing [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dream-hour.com&#038;blog=24558028&#038;post=1684&#038;subd=dreamhour&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Free Refills: Mary Oliver&#8217;s Words</title>
		<link>http://dream-hour.com/2013/03/27/free-refills-mary-olivers-words/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Mar 2013 12:31:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jcnierad</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[     &#8221;&#8230;like all the other perfections that still, occasionally, emerge out of the last waterfalls, forests, the last unviolated mountains, hurrying&#8230;.&#8221; From Mary Oliver&#8217;s poem &#8220;Mountain Lion on East Hill Road, Austerlitz, N.Y.&#8221; &#160; &#160; Filed under: Free Refills, Poetry, Writing<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dream-hour.com&#038;blog=24558028&#038;post=1676&#038;subd=dreamhour&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ms. Pokenword&#8217;s Poetry Plate: In that place</title>
		<link>http://dream-hour.com/2013/03/26/ms-pokenwords-poetry-plate-in-that-place/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Mar 2013 10:11:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jcnierad</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In that place, food becomes undesirable, you&#8217;re a man without his sense of smell. Food becomes not enough, you&#8217;re an addict looking to upgrade. Food becomes sickening, you&#8217;re a dog eating grass to gag. In that place, you&#8217;re a scentless, tweaking dog hacking in the corner of your kennel waiting to know the results. Messaging [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dream-hour.com&#038;blog=24558028&#038;post=1662&#038;subd=dreamhour&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Fresh Meat: Trigger</title>
		<link>http://dream-hour.com/2013/03/25/fresh-meat-trigger/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 25 Mar 2013 08:00:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jcnierad</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When she sees benches, my girl thinks it&#8217;s snack time. Like that mammal and the bell, salivating to sit and unzip the edible surprises surely packed amongst our carriage gear. One mile to the first trigger, then only a lullaby apart and we sing every verse we know. Ultimately, the triggers outnumber the rewards - the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dream-hour.com&#038;blog=24558028&#038;post=1646&#038;subd=dreamhour&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Passageway Notes: Tea</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Feb 2013 18:46:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>jcnierad</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[With dunes of dishes to do, I work only to wash my bird cup because there are patches over the sun and water from the sky. I fill the shell with filtered rain and wait for its siren to wake, smoking her screams out, Wondering if the legends sang in tune or sounded like this [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=dream-hour.com&#038;blog=24558028&#038;post=1600&#038;subd=dreamhour&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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