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		<title>Deadly Sin</title>
		<link>http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/2009/11/04/deadly-sin/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 06:01:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[glutted
till even veins feel too full
overwhelmed by words
not wanted
somehow needed
swallowed whole
again and again
no matter the consequence
fattened up with excesses
of decadent thoughts and emotions
it won&#8217;t be long
before you&#8217;ll be too big to leave yourself.
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		<title>bits</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 18:15:28 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Honeybritches</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My friend is drowning and my rolled up sleeves may not be enough; I&#8217;m going in.
It can be so complicated; but complicated is always just too many layers of simple.
I walk beside her through this relationship and remember walking beside another; I failed before, my own limitations&#8211;red flags waving, completely ignored . . . not [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com&blog=4570605&post=944&subd=rocksinmyshoes&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>written at the old house . . .</title>
		<link>http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/2009/11/03/written-at-the-old-house/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 05:33:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Honeybritches</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[this house looks the same inside
as the week after we moved in
and my thoughts repeat like an echo in the hills
while I stare at that bottle of gin
such a poetic liquor
as bitter as the men who shoot themselves in the face
after already writing or painting themselves to death
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		<title>Ten Emotionally Exhausting, but Pertinent Questions</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 05:22:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Honeybritches</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/?p=895</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[1) What are your greatest fears?
2) Have you traced any of them back to their source?  And if so, what is the source?
3) What things that you want in life are your fears keeping you from?
4) What makes you jealous?
5) If you could break your anger into pieces, what would the pieces be?
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		<title>Winter</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 05:15:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Honeybritches</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/?p=906</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Winter is about answering the questions
I ask in my sleep
Winter is about losing my mind
but finding my heart
Winter is about the dark way
he loves me when he gets home
in the middle of the night
Winter is about my horses thick coat
and the steam rising off his back
on cold mornings
Winter is about my words
the feet of my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com&blog=4570605&post=906&subd=rocksinmyshoes&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Mine (edited)</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 01:31:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Honeybritches</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Healing]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Introspection]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/?p=919</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[this is the hardest part
I watch her&#8211;
myself
stumbling into the darkness
and I know what awaits
but stand dumb watching
as she turns, smiles
he pushes her&#8211;
me
into the tree
and my eyes roll back
my body slack
clothes torn
the memory is merciless
but I refuse to close my eyes
I can see him
holding her down
feel the sick whispers against my ear
punching me until the struggling
stops
God, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com&blog=4570605&post=919&subd=rocksinmyshoes&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>oh Lord</title>
		<link>http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/2009/11/01/oh-lord/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 20:36:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Honeybritches</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Boise]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Carl]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Julie]]></category>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/?p=910</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[its the afternoon after
alcohol still dances through my veins
with blood that seems thick and dry
my vomit is probably still wet
on the corner of 8th and Main
and to match my torn dress
there is the smallest of cracks in my heart
he didn&#8217;t hurt me
but I hurt to watch him wonder
if he&#8217;s good enough
to watch him watching, wondering
if [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com&blog=4570605&post=910&subd=rocksinmyshoes&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>25th Year (still in process)</title>
		<link>http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/2009/10/28/25th-year-still-in-process/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 06:30:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Honeybritches</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/?p=908</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[This year I;
got another dog.
moved in with Carl.
bought a red dress.
finally saw Phantom of the Opera.
started cooking again.
finished a few knitting/crochet projects for the first time ever.
took a few more steps towards becoming my mother.  
met a house that feels like a home.  In Oregon of all places!
got engaged to my high school [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com&blog=4570605&post=908&subd=rocksinmyshoes&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Winter is Almost Here</title>
		<link>http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/2009/10/28/winter-is-almost-here/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 02:43:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Honeybritches</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I reject the comfort of my loving dogs
I reject the comfort of the flames in the fireplace
I reject the comfort of the bookshelf and the coatrack
and the spacious kitchen where I make our meals
tonight I am alone in the middle
looking out
I have said no to everything
that satisfies my needs
breaking down Maslow&#8217;s hierarchy
in the name of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com&blog=4570605&post=904&subd=rocksinmyshoes&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Release</title>
		<link>http://rocksinmyshoes.wordpress.com/2009/10/21/release/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 17:34:54 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Honeybritches</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Catharsis]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[catalyst
catapult me
into that other place
where you can&#8217;t sit on the the sofa
you&#8217;re staring up at
from the living room floor
I&#8217;d love to do this another way
but my eyes cling to their color
I simply am what I am
This is all I know
of release I tie emotions
to each letter
then cast the words out of my heart
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