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	<title>Comments on: Mary&#8217;s Lamb, a poem</title>
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	<description>taking up a glowing cinder with the tongs and lighting with it the long cherry-wood pipe which</description>
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		<title>By: awsiv</title>
		<link>http://murderofravens.org/2008/03/09/185/#comment-3342</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 16:57:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[sadness, reality, loss... and thorns of excitement upon my skin. that was great!

&lt;strong&gt;Thank you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>sadness, reality, loss&#8230; and thorns of excitement upon my skin. that was great!</p>
<p><strong>Thank you!</strong><em></em></p>
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		<title>By: alison</title>
		<link>http://murderofravens.org/2008/03/09/185/#comment-3333</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 06:19:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You are better than Poe.  My stomach just dropped about ten feet below the floor.  Wonderful, Smith. L, Ali

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alison, any time I can impress a poet of your talent, I feel I&#039;ve done  a good day&#039;s work.  But Poe?  You&#039;re making me blush, really.  Thank you for visiting and leaving such kind words.

-sps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You are better than Poe.  My stomach just dropped about ten feet below the floor.  Wonderful, Smith. L, Ali</p>
<p><strong><em>Alison, any time I can impress a poet of your talent, I feel I&#8217;ve done  a good day&#8217;s work.  But Poe?  You&#8217;re making me blush, really.  Thank you for visiting and leaving such kind words.</p>
<p>-sps</em></strong></p>
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		<title>By: spasmicallyperfect</title>
		<link>http://murderofravens.org/2008/03/09/185/#comment-3325</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 23:10:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&lt;blockquote&gt;I like to keep you a little off balance. ;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;

Actually I&#039;d say you keep me IN balance.  :-)

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awwwwwwww.  I try. ;)

-sps]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><p>I like to keep you a little off balance. <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p></blockquote>
<p>Actually I&#8217;d say you keep me IN balance.  <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p><strong><em>Awwwwwwww.  I try. <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>-sps</em></strong></p>
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		<title>By: Beto Ochoa</title>
		<link>http://murderofravens.org/2008/03/09/185/#comment-3324</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Beto Ochoa]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 03:43:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It is in want that we are broken.
Then the suffering magnifies.
So many questions. 
The child was lost...or the loveless union the fault
Or, for all the love a barren womb or seedless man
Regardless, in the desire lies the suffering
The broken lay in the shadow of it&#039;s passing

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmmm, interesting interpretations.  It&#039;s gratifying to see that the poem can be understood on different levels.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

Think good thoughts Smith. You&#039;ve earned them.
Beto

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good thoughts don&#039;t always lead to good poetry, at least not for me.  It seems that some of my best poetry comes from the darkest corners of my mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It is in want that we are broken.<br />
Then the suffering magnifies.<br />
So many questions.<br />
The child was lost&#8230;or the loveless union the fault<br />
Or, for all the love a barren womb or seedless man<br />
Regardless, in the desire lies the suffering<br />
The broken lay in the shadow of it&#8217;s passing</p>
<p><strong><em>Hmmm, interesting interpretations.  It&#8217;s gratifying to see that the poem can be understood on different levels.</em></strong></p>
<p>Think good thoughts Smith. You&#8217;ve earned them.<br />
Beto</p>
<p><strong><em>Good thoughts don&#8217;t always lead to good poetry, at least not for me.  It seems that some of my best poetry comes from the darkest corners of my mind.</em></strong></p>
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		<title>By: writerchick</title>
		<link>http://murderofravens.org/2008/03/09/185/#comment-3323</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Mar 2008 18:02:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hey Smith,
Painfully beautiful.

dreams of pink and lavender
TV fills the house with joyless noise

perfect.

Annie

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey, Annie, thanks for stopping by! Yes, a lot of people seemed to like the &quot;dreams of pink and lavender&quot; line.  I was bit surprised, to be honest.  

&quot;Perfect&quot;, eh?  I don&#039;t know what to day, really. High praise indeed, especially coming from you.  I&#039;m genuinely touched by your comment.  I&#039;m truly glad you enjoyed it.&lt;/em&gt;

-sps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey Smith,<br />
Painfully beautiful.</p>
<p>dreams of pink and lavender<br />
TV fills the house with joyless noise</p>
<p>perfect.</p>
<p>Annie</p>
<p><strong><em>Hey, Annie, thanks for stopping by! Yes, a lot of people seemed to like the &#8220;dreams of pink and lavender&#8221; line.  I was bit surprised, to be honest.  </p>
<p>&#8220;Perfect&#8221;, eh?  I don&#8217;t know what to day, really. High praise indeed, especially coming from you.  I&#8217;m genuinely touched by your comment.  I&#8217;m truly glad you enjoyed it.</em></p>
<p>-sps</strong><em></em></p>
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		<title>By: Lolly</title>
		<link>http://murderofravens.org/2008/03/09/185/#comment-3322</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Lolly]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Feb 2008 16:45:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I KNEW you were going to say you weren&#039;t being macabre!  And I know it.

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not intentionally, anyway.  I realize my poetry is a bit on the dark side, and some, like &lt;a href=&quot;http://murderofravens.wordpress.com/2007/10/31/all-hallows-eve-a-poem-2/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&quot;All Hallow&#039;s Eve&quot;&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href=&quot;http://murderofravens.wordpress.com/2007/08/08/the-ghost-at-my-side-a-poem/&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&quot;The Ghost at my Side&quot;&lt;/a&gt;, are indeed macabre.  But really this is just an outlet for my own dark side, a healthier one than some of the other outlets I&#039;ve tried in my lifetime. 

-sps]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I KNEW you were going to say you weren&#8217;t being macabre!  And I know it.</p>
<p><strong><em>Not intentionally, anyway.  I realize my poetry is a bit on the dark side, and some, like <a href="http://murderofravens.wordpress.com/2007/10/31/all-hallows-eve-a-poem-2/" rel="nofollow">&#8220;All Hallow&#8217;s Eve&#8221;</a>, and <a href="http://murderofravens.wordpress.com/2007/08/08/the-ghost-at-my-side-a-poem/" rel="nofollow">&#8220;The Ghost at my Side&#8221;</a>, are indeed macabre.  But really this is just an outlet for my own dark side, a healthier one than some of the other outlets I&#8217;ve tried in my lifetime. </p>
<p>-sps</em></strong></p>
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		<title>By: Angelica</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Angelica]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Feb 2008 03:18:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wow I love your writing, it&#039;s powerful. Oh, the despair and torment a mother has of losing her child is so dreadful.

Thanks for stopping by.

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi, Angela!  Thank you for visiting.  I&#039;m glad you liked the poem. I&#039;ve taken the liberty of adding you to my blogroll.

-sps]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow I love your writing, it&#8217;s powerful. Oh, the despair and torment a mother has of losing her child is so dreadful.</p>
<p>Thanks for stopping by.</p>
<p><strong><em>Hi, Angela!  Thank you for visiting.  I&#8217;m glad you liked the poem. I&#8217;ve taken the liberty of adding you to my blogroll.</p>
<p>-sps</em></strong></p>
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		<title>By: Sam</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Sam]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 02:52:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Very intense. Much more so than I was prepared to encounter. Sadly exercised through your words. Once again a fine display. Thank you sir.

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank YOU for those kind words.

sps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Very intense. Much more so than I was prepared to encounter. Sadly exercised through your words. Once again a fine display. Thank you sir.</p>
<p><strong><em>Thank YOU for those kind words.</p>
<p>sps</em></strong></p>
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		<title>By: spasmicallyperfect</title>
		<link>http://murderofravens.org/2008/03/09/185/#comment-3319</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[spasmicallyperfect]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 02:33:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Should have known better to trust the sweet title and picture, after all we are dealing with Master Smith here ;-) . 

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like to keep you a little off balance. ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

I think what makes this so great is what is said and what is only implied. Also the rhythm switches from awkwardly dragging to smooth flowing, with the sentiment changing from happy and safe to painful and uncomfortable. 

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exactly.  I tried to make the rhythms in the &quot;waking&quot; scenes rather harsh, while using the sing-songy, almost childish rhythms for the dream sequences.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

&#039;And then her baby comes to her
In dreams of pink and lavender.
With laughing eyes and chubby face
And little dress of silk and lace.,

If the rhythm of this read out loud passage could be seen in colour it would be pink and lavender. Just love this. 

Another thing I love:
,the morning sunlight hits her aching eyes,
It is so important that her eyes are aching before the sunlight hits it, as well rested and happy people will have momentarily aching eyes &#039;caused&#039; by the sunlight. Again a perfect example for one sentence telling the entire story of what the last thing was she did before she fell asleep. 

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah, aren&#039;t you the clever one.  I was wondering if anyone would notice that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

Well done Sir, well done.

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you!  It always means a little more coming from you.

sps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Should have known better to trust the sweet title and picture, after all we are dealing with Master Smith here <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' />  . </p>
<p><strong><em>I like to keep you a little off balance. <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </em></strong></p>
<p>I think what makes this so great is what is said and what is only implied. Also the rhythm switches from awkwardly dragging to smooth flowing, with the sentiment changing from happy and safe to painful and uncomfortable. </p>
<p><strong><em>Exactly.  I tried to make the rhythms in the &#8220;waking&#8221; scenes rather harsh, while using the sing-songy, almost childish rhythms for the dream sequences.  </em></strong></p>
<p>&#8216;And then her baby comes to her<br />
In dreams of pink and lavender.<br />
With laughing eyes and chubby face<br />
And little dress of silk and lace.,</p>
<p>If the rhythm of this read out loud passage could be seen in colour it would be pink and lavender. Just love this. </p>
<p>Another thing I love:<br />
,the morning sunlight hits her aching eyes,<br />
It is so important that her eyes are aching before the sunlight hits it, as well rested and happy people will have momentarily aching eyes &#8217;caused&#8217; by the sunlight. Again a perfect example for one sentence telling the entire story of what the last thing was she did before she fell asleep. </p>
<p><strong><em>Ah, aren&#8217;t you the clever one.  I was wondering if anyone would notice that.</em></strong></p>
<p>Well done Sir, well done.</p>
<p><strong><em>Thank you!  It always means a little more coming from you.</p>
<p>sps</em></strong></p>
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		<title>By: Gugel</title>
		<link>http://murderofravens.org/2008/03/09/185/#comment-3318</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 01:40:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Wow, you truly have a God given talent for conveying emotion and making an audience understand a feeling without making them feel uneasy or uncomfortable.

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you!  With a poem like this, I try to show rather than tell, and let the reader draw his or her own conclusions.  Thanks for stopping by!

-sps]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow, you truly have a God given talent for conveying emotion and making an audience understand a feeling without making them feel uneasy or uncomfortable.</p>
<p><strong><em>Thank you!  With a poem like this, I try to show rather than tell, and let the reader draw his or her own conclusions.  Thanks for stopping by!</p>
<p>-sps</em></strong></p>
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