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		<title>More than it Should</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 03:40:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don&#8217;t remember the extra coat. I can&#8217;t put a name to the face that layers like Egyptian queens. Too thick, too much, too often lounging in comfort, lavished with delicacies that soften, ripen, destroy. I don&#8217;t want to remember the clothes. I don&#8217;t want to feel the roll of waves. I can&#8217;t stand the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=67&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Girls of Concordia</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 16:20:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin Olsen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Girls of Concordia&#8221; Sonnet 176 4/5/01 Well, I must away. Dawn draws nigh and this celestial dream Of angelic visions must take its rest In the daily burdens that cloud my mind&#8217;s searching gleam. Until once again as the night&#8217;s silent mist Awakens the sleeping wings of those aerial maidens, And they wing their flight [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=63&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Butterfly on a Train</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 16:12:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin Olsen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Butterfly on a Train&#8221; 3/23/01 Feelings of fetal vulnerability Remind me of school-yard days When all knew I wasn&#8217;t. I tried Like the rest where the others played. A butterfly on a train Feels the way of lost, confusion. Choosing signs he cannot read to fain A pseudonym of fake delusion. A puzzle piece from different [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=62&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Silent Invasion</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 16:04:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin Olsen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Silent Invasion&#8221; 3/19/01 Silence invades my very pours, Sliding like the whispered moors On walls of rock &#8216;long ivy knolls Framed by stories constant told. Celtic knots and green Hang &#8217;round like druids, silent, Mean, but perfect in the quiet. Play the songs that flow O&#8217;re all the ears that pass Along this row Of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=61&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Intertwined</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 15:58:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin Olsen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Intertwined&#8221; 3/14/01 Religious strands rise intertwined with the steam off the cups, dripping neatly from the lips. Poetic hands write inscribed on books in pages blank describing what he feels and thinks. Droning music tries, undermined, to fill the silence outside our ears, but nothing&#8217;s heard except our fears.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=60&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Cynic Photographs</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 15:55:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin Olsen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Cynic Photographs&#8221; Sonnet 174 3/11/01 Old places burn the negatives clear Off the paper clips in my mind. Places held dear Smell of haunting, vivid times. Faces lost in a myriad of crowds Stand striking and the same. Despite my tested doubts Some things never and forever change. People remember names clued by eyes But I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=59&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Notice</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 21:39:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Notice&#8221; Sonnet 173 3/6/01 Take time to notice. Notice the little things that weave Our personalities with our motives And lose yourself in the scene. The history of why We are, and came from where Will with no words describe The life that we have shared. Take time to love it; Love what makes us [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=58&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Cold</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 21:34:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Cold&#8221; 2/14/01 Do you still call me friend? Wasn&#8217;t it your fingerprints found on the knife? Didn&#8217;t you try to drown Me with the name of wife? Weren&#8217;t the strands of rope found &#8216;neath your nails? The burns on my soul and my neck tell the simplest tales. Wasn&#8217;t it you who broke my heart [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=57&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Come Back</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 21:27:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Come Back&#8221; Sonnet 170 1/31/01 What would I do if you came back? Would the moon glow brighter in the night, Would the clouds flow like the black Hair that surrounds your eyes? Would I want to feel your hand&#8211; The hand that stabbed my trust And hung my failures out to fan My origami [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=56&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Where Impossibles Go</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 20:35:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin Olsen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Where Impossibles Go&#8221; 1/25/01 Dabbling in an alchemist dream to create A golden strand from its fires burning passion. Does one think it so simple a task To brake the spider&#8217;s web and fashion A garment that will span the years In immortal joys and happy tears? Can a faltering diamond of ice When to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=55&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A Book</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 20:27:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;A Book&#8221; Sonnet 169 1/16/01 Leather, stitched and bound with a careful hand. Time and effort placed in creating a simple plan To show affection for her face. Maybe she will see the stitches Which create a poem only read by witches. Or a heart which understands the lonely. Maybe she can feel the warmth Imbued [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=53&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Be So Bold</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 20:20:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin Olsen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Be So Bold&#8221; Sonnet 168 1/14/01 I sit and wait for her. I try to cross her path. I love to hear her sweet chords stir, But when I see her I retract. The only voice I love to hear, The loan two eyes I want to see Are the hardest to draw too near And [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=52&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Foolish Games (I play)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 20:16:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin Olsen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Foolish Games (I play)&#8221; 1/14/01 My vision appears in bright array like the newborn day in all its glory. Silken hair caresses soft shoulders sitting around magic portals spinning&#8211; Spell their cast on me with their ivory; playing words into me with bitter irony. Twisting games of &#8220;who wants more?&#8221;, and hide and seek from [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=51&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>So Many</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 20:08:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin Olsen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;So Many&#8221; 1/13/01 So many times I wonder why. Why so many different eyes&#8211; Butterflies with wings that kiss their cheeks? And why so many different forms Of smiles, words, from liquid born? A million ivory chapels sit and preach. Why? But someday I will find one, Lost beneath the cascade Like a brilliant beacon [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=50&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Endless Realm</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2008 15:58:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Kevin Olsen</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Endless Realm&#8221; 9/30/00 Clouds like little ponds they lay In a broadened mist of grey. Painted in the lightest tones By a hand in royal robes. The sky, an endless realm to see; A kingdom for a Deity. A ceiling endless, floor of white; Field of Angels burning bright.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=kevinolsenpoet.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2042019&amp;post=49&amp;subd=kevinolsenpoet&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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