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		<title>Prayers for the Earth</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Jul 2010 12:32:49 +0000</pubDate>
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Here in the northeast, we’re having the worst drought since 2002. As I write these words the rain I’ve been praying for for the past week or so is falling at last and I can hear its gentle drumming on my roof and out my window I can see the happy dancing of the leaves.
Praying [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Happy Birthday, Allen!</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jun 2010 19:30:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[﻿Today is Allen Ginsberg’s eighty-fourth birthday.
Here’s a poem I wrote for him a few years ago:
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The Responsibility of Allen Ginsberg
for a friend who said she couldn’t put “Allen Ginsberg” and “responsibility”
in the same sentence
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Clearly I have a different definition of the word
I think Allen was one of the most responsible people I’ve known
He was responsible [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Happy Birthday, Jack!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 12:41:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[﻿Happy Birthday, Jack!
Jack Kerouac was born March 12, 1922 in Lowell, Massachusetts. If he were still with us he would be 88 today and a grand old man of letters. But Kerouac died October 21, 1969, at the age of 47.
In the Bible, in the gospels of both Matthew and Luke, Jesus is quoted as [...]]]></description>
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		<title>December 31</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 13:15:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“What if I told you that a thought. . .any tiny idea that forms in your mind. . .actually has mass? What if I told you that a thought is an actual thing, a measurable entity, with measurable mass? A minuscule mass, of course, but mass nonetheless. What are the implications?. . . .
“Now take [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Rumi-nations</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 19:23:57 +0000</pubDate>
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I hope my friend Linda will forgive me if I steal something precious from her blog. 
Actually, Linda shared this precious thing with me years ago. It’s a poem by Rumi, the thirteenth-century Persian poet and mystic. Linda used to read this poem every morning when she woke up during the breakup of her marriage. [...]]]></description>
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