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	<title>Comments on: Sabbatical: Day 1</title>
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	<description>Joseph Duemer&#039;s blog about reading, writing, politics, birds, food, &#38; weather</description>
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		<title>By: Dick</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dick</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Jan 2009 08:52:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I felt similar twinges of conscience immediately after retirement. Sadly, free time seems to have been in short measure for things creative so I wish you better fortune of your sabbatical, Joseph. I&#039;ll be back to check!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I felt similar twinges of conscience immediately after retirement. Sadly, free time seems to have been in short measure for things creative so I wish you better fortune of your sabbatical, Joseph. I&#8217;ll be back to check!</p>
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		<title>By: May</title>
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		<dc:creator>May</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2009 17:23:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Bhwaaa - I wish I had the same chance!

Make the best of this sabbatical.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Bhwaaa &#8211; I wish I had the same chance!</p>
<p>Make the best of this sabbatical.</p>
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		<title>By: edward mycue</title>
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		<dc:creator>edward mycue</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2009 04:10:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>my youth was a naked boy on a sweet fast horse
and we rode--it seemed like we were one--
in the cool days and nights until i was old.
that was tomorrow. rode snapping a towel airward.
tomorrow is yesterday and an old man still a boy.
edward mycue</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>my youth was a naked boy on a sweet fast horse<br />
and we rode&#8211;it seemed like we were one&#8211;<br />
in the cool days and nights until i was old.<br />
that was tomorrow. rode snapping a towel airward.<br />
tomorrow is yesterday and an old man still a boy.<br />
edward mycue</p>
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		<title>By: chris robinson</title>
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		<dc:creator>chris robinson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 01:51:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Well, I missed you today. The start of the semester has its rituals, and, for me, I like to chat with you about courses and students. I&#039;ll return the favor by reporting back to you on our 8am faculty meetings, Open Houses, and the joy of grading papers. The sabbatical should give you a chance to explore the short story writer in you. Enjoy.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well, I missed you today. The start of the semester has its rituals, and, for me, I like to chat with you about courses and students. I&#8217;ll return the favor by reporting back to you on our 8am faculty meetings, Open Houses, and the joy of grading papers. The sabbatical should give you a chance to explore the short story writer in you. Enjoy.</p>
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		<title>By: Anny Ballardini</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anny Ballardini</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 20:07:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You Luckiest Being!
I went back to school yesterday and after so many lazy laziest days (in which I thought I had done soooo many things - the Holidays) the true Ocean has come to sweep away everything...
pant pant panting through...

Enjoy every moment of it, well deserved, I am sure!
Anny</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You Luckiest Being!<br />
I went back to school yesterday and after so many lazy laziest days (in which I thought I had done soooo many things &#8211; the Holidays) the true Ocean has come to sweep away everything&#8230;<br />
pant pant panting through&#8230;</p>
<p>Enjoy every moment of it, well deserved, I am sure!<br />
Anny</p>
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		<title>By: Peter</title>
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		<dc:creator>Peter</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 17:29:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Happy sabbatical!

WINTRY VALENTINE

When trees take off their stumps
and dreams

an act of cynical defiance
only ruined by its sincerity

only saved by its refusal
to stop thinking as snowing

or as shoveling rain a cold rain
passing in and out of snow

the snow that falls in the desert
or falls in a dead heart left in the desert

all that waiting 
hunkered down

the cold kiss
it takes a hundred years to give.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Happy sabbatical!</p>
<p>WINTRY VALENTINE</p>
<p>When trees take off their stumps<br />
and dreams</p>
<p>an act of cynical defiance<br />
only ruined by its sincerity</p>
<p>only saved by its refusal<br />
to stop thinking as snowing</p>
<p>or as shoveling rain a cold rain<br />
passing in and out of snow</p>
<p>the snow that falls in the desert<br />
or falls in a dead heart left in the desert</p>
<p>all that waiting<br />
hunkered down</p>
<p>the cold kiss<br />
it takes a hundred years to give.</p>
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