<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:36:21.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanka Girl</title><subtitle type='html'>Tanka is a Japanese poetry form. Haiku Nurse, Nurse Fusion and Tanka Girl are owned and operated by Julie Mae Madsen.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-4675484732161442357</id><published>2008-07-21T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T00:02:14.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>small break while Tanka Girl gets school work shaped up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4675484732161442357?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4675484732161442357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=4675484732161442357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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does it mean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4887044622748097115?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4887044622748097115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=4887044622748097115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4887044622748097115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4887044622748097115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/extraneous-words-laborious-metaphors.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-8642699991392578091</id><published>2008-07-15T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T00:05:09.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I look like my aunt&lt;br /&gt;my aunt looks like my grandma&lt;br /&gt;my aunt denies this&lt;br /&gt;my grandma looks like her mom&lt;br /&gt;and her mom came from Sweden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact: many of Tanka Girls poems are fiction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tho I do look like my aunt, she looks like her grandmother - but that grandmother is not my grandmother's mother. 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Sallright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-8642699991392578091?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8642699991392578091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=8642699991392578091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/8642699991392578091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/8642699991392578091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-look-like-my-aunt-my-aunt-looks-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-1306767729909361491</id><published>2008-07-14T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T22:34:27.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can't blame her for it&lt;br /&gt;she was born with boobs and hips&lt;br /&gt;a girl can't help it&lt;br /&gt;TAGC combine and&lt;br /&gt;voilà you're a sex-pot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanka Girl is going to Seattle to help sweetest aunt recover from surgery. I'll see to posting but forgive me if I flub it off like a lazy bum who's busy tending family matters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1306767729909361491?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1306767729909361491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1306767729909361491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1306767729909361491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1306767729909361491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/cant-blame-her-for-it-she-was-born-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-12026171586861593</id><published>2008-07-13T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:23:11.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they still don't get it&lt;br /&gt;Marilyn Monroe married&lt;br /&gt;to Arthur Miller&lt;br /&gt;the mind is not the body&lt;br /&gt;but body is all we see&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-12026171586861593?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-2583472250850826190</id><published>2008-07-12T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T01:45:52.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hiss through my teeth&lt;br /&gt;as my cat claws the sofa&lt;br /&gt;I tell him to stop&lt;br /&gt;ignoring me he pulls threads&lt;br /&gt;until I stand up and yell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-2583472250850826190?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2583472250850826190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=2583472250850826190' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;this is what the tv shows&lt;br /&gt;when I flick through the channels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3353145615966307897?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3353145615966307897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=3353145615966307897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/3353145615966307897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/3353145615966307897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/hot-pink-rubber-shoes-beware-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-2254627751404181266</id><published>2008-07-10T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T01:10:56.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lots of things to do&lt;br /&gt;but nothing ever gets done&lt;br /&gt;knitting still not through&lt;br /&gt;work deadlines are yet to come&lt;br /&gt;why can't I be entertained&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-2254627751404181266?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-9030221877131889172</id><published>2008-07-09T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T00:16:53.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>writing all day long&lt;br /&gt;fingers curled in from typing&lt;br /&gt;half a cantaloupe&lt;br /&gt;an empty tray of cookies&lt;br /&gt;and a ravaged sack of chips&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-9030221877131889172?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9030221877131889172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=9030221877131889172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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long-dead topics&lt;br /&gt;like sailboating emperors&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-615031827204226311?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/615031827204226311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=615031827204226311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/615031827204226311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/615031827204226311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-update-my-links-connecting-to-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-2185512211346685013</id><published>2008-07-07T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T00:12:06.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>without shedding blood&lt;br /&gt;no forgiveness of your sins&lt;br /&gt;take your vicodin &lt;br /&gt;one out of four citizens&lt;br /&gt;is in prison - but what for&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-2185512211346685013?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2185512211346685013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=2185512211346685013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/2185512211346685013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/2185512211346685013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/without-shedding-blood-no-forgiveness.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-8070386075673580533</id><published>2008-07-06T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T00:48:36.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>that suit is perfect&lt;br /&gt;see history has failed us&lt;br /&gt;she is infusive&lt;br /&gt;there is no equality&lt;br /&gt;if only I could be her&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-8070386075673580533?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8070386075673580533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=8070386075673580533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/8070386075673580533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/8070386075673580533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/that-suit-is-perfect-see-history-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-4552257678884706481</id><published>2008-07-05T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T01:17:48.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can hardly breathe&lt;br /&gt;those damn kids with their rockets&lt;br /&gt;knee high sparkler spray&lt;br /&gt;flashing red and blue all night&lt;br /&gt;and me too old to enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4552257678884706481?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4552257678884706481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=4552257678884706481' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4552257678884706481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4552257678884706481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-can-hardly-breathe-those-damn-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-412332627037000049</id><published>2008-07-04T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:36:22.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ronald Reagan's gut&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop thinking of it&lt;br /&gt;stuffed with juicy treats&lt;br /&gt;rotund in a rotunda&lt;br /&gt;feeding nothing but a box&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-412332627037000049?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-8244669294212431669</id><published>2008-07-02T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T02:07:24.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bah to these questions&lt;br /&gt;peace is not inside your head&lt;br /&gt;windows are blockades&lt;br /&gt;we can't imagine nature&lt;br /&gt;just to look is not enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-8244669294212431669?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8244669294212431669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=8244669294212431669' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="font-style:italic;"&gt;wants&lt;/span&gt; you&lt;br /&gt;redemption found on a pew&lt;br /&gt;recruitment found in high school&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-437121403722803430?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/437121403722803430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=437121403722803430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/437121403722803430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/437121403722803430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/jesus-died-for-you-without-blood-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-9068256708525995201</id><published>2008-06-22T16:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T23:31:35.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, y'all. I'm at school - pacific university low-res mfa - get heavy w/o me, k?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-9068256708525995201?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9068256708525995201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=9068256708525995201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/9068256708525995201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/9068256708525995201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-7104472615088615536</id><published>2008-06-16T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:51:23.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>our bodies crumble&lt;br /&gt;what's the point of healthy food&lt;br /&gt;desperate exercise&lt;br /&gt;arms, legs pushing away worms&lt;br /&gt;inevitable as breath&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7104472615088615536?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-609314714928552929</id><published>2008-06-12T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T00:42:03.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they had sextuplets&lt;br /&gt;and camera crews follow them&lt;br /&gt;what helps pay the bills&lt;br /&gt;shield the kids from the beggars&lt;br /&gt;let them go to disneyland&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-609314714928552929?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/609314714928552929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=609314714928552929' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;cuffing another poor guy&lt;br /&gt;no more 'will work for food' sign&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-5983846637589321403?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5983846637589321403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=5983846637589321403' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/5983846637589321403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/5983846637589321403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/easier-to-write-than-to-walk-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-6709208253005225092</id><published>2008-06-10T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T00:22:40.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quality of life&lt;br /&gt;questionable in these days&lt;br /&gt;bulbs shipped from Holland&lt;br /&gt;dinner shipped in pressed wood crate&lt;br /&gt;soul shipped in box with iphone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-6709208253005225092?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-3395998353620802685</id><published>2008-06-09T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T00:08:38.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they're building a dam&lt;br /&gt;the world's third longest river&lt;br /&gt;hydroelectric&lt;br /&gt;millions relocate&lt;br /&gt;sea life doomed to die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3395998353620802685?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3395998353620802685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=3395998353620802685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/3395998353620802685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/3395998353620802685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/theyre-building-dam-worlds-third.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-7779973167821919185</id><published>2008-04-21T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T13:00:42.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>because you are smart&lt;br /&gt;you think they think you are dumb&lt;br /&gt;forget what they think&lt;br /&gt;squeamishness serves the weak ones&lt;br /&gt;there's no valor in squeamish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7779973167821919185?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7779973167821919185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=7779973167821919185' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7779973167821919185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7779973167821919185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/because-you-are-smart-you-think-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-7016351787230122088</id><published>2008-04-14T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T00:32:51.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>she's a vampire&lt;br /&gt;she has no skills or a clue&lt;br /&gt;old enough to know&lt;br /&gt;but the blood damaged her brain&lt;br /&gt;now she sits and drinks coffee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7016351787230122088?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-7080026096260311325</id><published>2008-04-13T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T01:33:48.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no one comes to read&lt;br /&gt;which, for this author, is good&lt;br /&gt;because i can skip&lt;br /&gt;instead stare out the window&lt;br /&gt;at the crossing power lines&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7080026096260311325?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7080026096260311325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=7080026096260311325' title='3 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;gives you disdainful glances&lt;br /&gt;and you know there's no repair&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-222230406867790800?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/222230406867790800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=222230406867790800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/222230406867790800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/222230406867790800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-days-i-am-rash-like-grumpy.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-7503248010929720830</id><published>2008-04-10T14:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:46:26.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fifty five emails&lt;br /&gt;over two hundred folders&lt;br /&gt;a system of life&lt;br /&gt;for those who fear the living&lt;br /&gt;and interface through a screen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7503248010929720830?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-9196780673847592528</id><published>2008-04-09T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T01:09:18.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>each of us decends&lt;br /&gt;from that ancient átomos &lt;br /&gt;primitive adam&lt;br /&gt;with mass in the nucleus&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by social laws&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-9196780673847592528?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9196780673847592528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=9196780673847592528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/9196780673847592528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/9196780673847592528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/each-of-us-decends-from-that-ancient.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-1110761354832233879</id><published>2008-04-08T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T16:23:42.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they say that it's true&lt;br /&gt;there's prozac in the water&lt;br /&gt;more serotonin&lt;br /&gt;pisses through city filters&lt;br /&gt;and fish are soaked with prozac&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1110761354832233879?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1110761354832233879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1110761354832233879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1110761354832233879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1110761354832233879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/they-say-that-its-true-theres-prozac-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-8100963609672076223</id><published>2008-04-07T01:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T23:50:59.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this cat keeps walking&lt;br /&gt;pushing into my keyboard&lt;br /&gt;purring like she knows&lt;br /&gt;as if she aims to repair&lt;br /&gt;this human disconnection&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-8100963609672076223?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-2817673072622908811</id><published>2008-04-06T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T01:49:54.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>something about rice&lt;br /&gt;my friend Davey can't cook it&lt;br /&gt;he burns the bottom&lt;br /&gt;then the pan always has this&lt;br /&gt;shaded pattern of burnt rice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-2817673072622908811?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2817673072622908811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=2817673072622908811' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;but I say make life a joke&lt;br /&gt;so that you and yours may laugh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-5322762374790933905?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5322762374790933905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=5322762374790933905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/5322762374790933905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/5322762374790933905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/they-say-take-your-life-seriously-seize.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-6599217406766136918</id><published>2008-04-04T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:51:34.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>two forty year olds&lt;br /&gt;old buddies from years gone by&lt;br /&gt;sit in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;two computers side-by-side&lt;br /&gt;sharing funny videos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-6599217406766136918?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-4560944074727915411</id><published>2008-04-03T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T19:58:02.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the test is over&lt;br /&gt;close your composition book&lt;br /&gt;put down the pencil&lt;br /&gt;learning only goes so far&lt;br /&gt;life can be lived without books&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4560944074727915411?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4560944074727915411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=4560944074727915411' title='0 Comments'/><link 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Thank you for stopping by. If you feel I should continue, please comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4918744893514159247?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4918744893514159247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=4918744893514159247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4918744893514159247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4918744893514159247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/11/tanka-girl-is-taking-break-because.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-4393645025106687916</id><published>2007-11-13T00:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T00:25:52.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>inject the great books&lt;br /&gt;fill your time with the paper&lt;br /&gt;rest your eyes on words&lt;br /&gt;fuller lips, fewer wrinkles&lt;br /&gt;a thin nose and full blond hair&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4393645025106687916?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4393645025106687916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=4393645025106687916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4393645025106687916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4393645025106687916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/11/inject-great-books-fill-your-time-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-1999334249933691956</id><published>2007-11-12T01:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T00:17:57.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the interviewer&lt;br /&gt;in his purposeful wrinkles&lt;br /&gt;looks like he's asleep&lt;br /&gt;so intelligent he nods&lt;br /&gt;it's true he knows the answers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1999334249933691956?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1999334249933691956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1999334249933691956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1999334249933691956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1999334249933691956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/11/interviewer-in-his-purposeful-wrinkles.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-2986136873982154168</id><published>2007-11-11T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T00:16:04.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last year was better&lt;br /&gt;the sun imparted more heat&lt;br /&gt;the clouds were rounder&lt;br /&gt;all was easier to paint&lt;br /&gt;easier to capture God&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-2986136873982154168?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2986136873982154168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=2986136873982154168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/2986136873982154168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/2986136873982154168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/11/last-year-was-better-sun-imparted-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-1383207367514349526</id><published>2007-11-10T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T01:20:35.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>she talks without teeth&lt;br /&gt;her dentures shift out her vowels&lt;br /&gt;lips weakly curbing&lt;br /&gt;determination to speak&lt;br /&gt;but her eyes still light ideas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1383207367514349526?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-4979423278274406650</id><published>2007-11-09T16:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T12:53:46.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all is wet with rain&lt;br /&gt;they say the world is dying&lt;br /&gt;my arms around you&lt;br /&gt;you say the world is ours forever&lt;br /&gt;and I choose to believe you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4979423278274406650?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4979423278274406650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=4979423278274406650' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;he rolls his eyes, shove the cart&lt;br /&gt;hands a pack of gum to her&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-592369219553788704?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/592369219553788704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=592369219553788704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/592369219553788704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/592369219553788704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/11/they-wait-in-line-groceries-in-push.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-8662945777149494736</id><published>2007-11-07T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T02:23:53.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>giant fresh baked treat&lt;br /&gt;the children love to eat you&lt;br /&gt;your sweet insides mush&lt;br /&gt;with each bite they take of you&lt;br /&gt;in their love of sugar lumps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-8662945777149494736?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-5066296280147525007</id><published>2007-11-06T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T14:56:09.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we used to be close&lt;br /&gt;shared secrets and ideas&lt;br /&gt;similar life goals&lt;br /&gt;and then I became wicked&lt;br /&gt;we split up and talk no more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-5066296280147525007?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5066296280147525007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=5066296280147525007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/5066296280147525007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/5066296280147525007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-used-to-be-close-shared-secrets-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-1506040542456301342</id><published>2007-11-05T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T02:07:01.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how her lips curve down&lt;br /&gt;when she sees you walking by&lt;br /&gt;her desk stacked with files&lt;br /&gt;eyes no longer register&lt;br /&gt;she controls naught but her mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1506040542456301342?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1506040542456301342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1506040542456301342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1506040542456301342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1506040542456301342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-her-lips-curve-down-when-she-sees.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-6786547614173612682</id><published>2007-11-04T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T01:26:56.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>she stands to one side&lt;br /&gt;her legs shapely as crib notes&lt;br /&gt;a single vein sprung&lt;br /&gt;shattered purple feathering&lt;br /&gt;from her shorts to her ankle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-6786547614173612682?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-4671569659057590845</id><published>2007-11-03T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T02:52:43.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>grandpa's makeup kit&lt;br /&gt;dusty old unicycle&lt;br /&gt;and juggling balls&lt;br /&gt;neglected in the closet&lt;br /&gt;waiting for grandkids to care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4671569659057590845?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4671569659057590845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=4671569659057590845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4671569659057590845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4671569659057590845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/11/grandpas-makeup-kit-dusty-old-unicycle.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-549164746020011667</id><published>2007-11-02T01:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T01:52:18.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it has been three years&lt;br /&gt;when I see you I feel it&lt;br /&gt;time has passed between&lt;br /&gt;but I still hate that you live&lt;br /&gt;and never want to see you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-549164746020011667?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/549164746020011667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=549164746020011667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/549164746020011667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/549164746020011667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-has-been-three-years-when-i-see-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-7863624912603403400</id><published>2007-11-01T05:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T01:51:05.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my lovely Betty,&lt;br /&gt;you told me not to see you&lt;br /&gt;that you need your space&lt;br /&gt;but I can't help following&lt;br /&gt;or using your web password&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7863624912603403400?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7863624912603403400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=7863624912603403400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7863624912603403400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7863624912603403400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-lovely-betty-you-told-me-not-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-1064729824989387504</id><published>2007-10-31T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T01:49:39.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>curling all the Qs&lt;br /&gt;minding the peas and carrots&lt;br /&gt;raising the split ends&lt;br /&gt;so one may find his own truth&lt;br /&gt;amid the clash of this world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1064729824989387504?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1064729824989387504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1064729824989387504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1064729824989387504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1064729824989387504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/curling-all-qs-minding-peas-and-carrots.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-2607106825561636036</id><published>2007-10-30T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T01:48:01.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>disconnect my mind&lt;br /&gt;from the underground cable&lt;br /&gt;put my feet outside&lt;br /&gt;let my body follow them&lt;br /&gt;force my eyes to see the world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-2607106825561636036?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2607106825561636036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=2607106825561636036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/2607106825561636036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/2607106825561636036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/disconnect-my-mind-from-underground.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-8446038865250641269</id><published>2007-10-29T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T03:01:36.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mitt on his fingers&lt;br /&gt;he leans against the chain link&lt;br /&gt;shouting to the stands&lt;br /&gt;he wonders why his feet sweat&lt;br /&gt;and if he will catch her eye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-8446038865250641269?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-9202164214424329621</id><published>2007-10-28T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T02:25:25.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eyes chilled icicle&lt;br /&gt;because I refuse to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Rest is the wicked&lt;br /&gt;and I will not give him fame&lt;br /&gt;though I yawn and roll back tired&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-9202164214424329621?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9202164214424329621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=9202164214424329621' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;and your sin will be punished&lt;br /&gt;stand tall to embrace your flag&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-2476432603456875313?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2476432603456875313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=2476432603456875313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/2476432603456875313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/2476432603456875313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-cannot-escape-husbands-and-wives.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-5343704701966964335</id><published>2007-10-26T01:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T01:07:10.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the dog at the cookies&lt;br /&gt;and I angry with him yelled&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed at his scruff&lt;br /&gt;and dragged him to the counter&lt;br /&gt;where he curled tight and I screamed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-5343704701966964335?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-8419632022737867233</id><published>2007-10-25T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T02:20:54.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I forgot his name&lt;br /&gt;but he used to be real sweet&lt;br /&gt;the way his teeth crossed&lt;br /&gt;and how his lips would snap shut&lt;br /&gt;when he doubted his word choice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-8419632022737867233?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8419632022737867233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=8419632022737867233' title='0 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your foot&lt;br /&gt;and you worry about fire&lt;br /&gt;as something you can't control&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1729154032014645766?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1729154032014645766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1729154032014645766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1729154032014645766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1729154032014645766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/wood-fire-snaps-fizzle-of-coal-descends.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-8684497613566767142</id><published>2007-10-23T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T00:38:00.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Orfeo's guitar&lt;br /&gt;string broken, the sun won't rise&lt;br /&gt;propped against a tree&lt;br /&gt;no one will touch it, or play&lt;br /&gt;fearing power of the sun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-8684497613566767142?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-1876666851977475864</id><published>2007-10-22T04:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T10:49:14.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hours on the clock&lt;br /&gt;just watch the hands revolving&lt;br /&gt;confining your life&lt;br /&gt;greenbacks paid for admission&lt;br /&gt;the final viewing starts now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1876666851977475864?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1876666851977475864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1876666851977475864' title='0 Comments'/><link 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the kettle on the stove&lt;br /&gt;keep your comfort organized&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3672681082718691070?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3672681082718691070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=3672681082718691070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/3672681082718691070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/3672681082718691070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/leaves-are-turning-red-put-log-in-fire.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-3453472950528628386</id><published>2007-10-19T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T02:23:17.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it feels like dried glue&lt;br /&gt;the way superglue adheres&lt;br /&gt;that numb skin feeling&lt;br /&gt;when you realize you're sick&lt;br /&gt;and will be sick for the week&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3453472950528628386?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-3631804805306128147</id><published>2007-10-18T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T01:28:56.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my love has a cold&lt;br /&gt;he's wrapped himself in blankets&lt;br /&gt;bleary invalid&lt;br /&gt;head crushed between the pillows&lt;br /&gt;a self imposed confinement&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3631804805306128147?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3631804805306128147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=3631804805306128147' title='0 Comments'/><link 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the weight of decision&lt;br /&gt;with no one to see the buy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7276430334817828434?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7276430334817828434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=7276430334817828434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7276430334817828434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7276430334817828434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/online-purchase-another-box-at-door.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-6654397291777965656</id><published>2007-10-16T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T23:05:49.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've lined the book shelf&lt;br /&gt;descending order, tall, small&lt;br /&gt;flower adhesive&lt;br /&gt;discarded contact paper&lt;br /&gt;with titles dead and alive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-6654397291777965656?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-1012586042916629274</id><published>2007-10-15T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T01:56:27.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>his age is twenty&lt;br /&gt;and he brags of all he's seen&lt;br /&gt;I blush to think it&lt;br /&gt;we know so much when we're young&lt;br /&gt;experience is relative&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1012586042916629274?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1012586042916629274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1012586042916629274' title='0 Comments'/><link 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chemical process&lt;br /&gt;and the meaning of lameness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7583761740373467987?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7583761740373467987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=7583761740373467987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7583761740373467987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7583761740373467987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/crystal-liaison-celebrity-of-awards.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-3735735138442941913</id><published>2007-10-13T15:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T01:19:23.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my love tries to quit&lt;br /&gt;but he smoked for twenty years&lt;br /&gt;his face is older&lt;br /&gt;as though nicotine gave youth&lt;br /&gt;as though quitting invites death&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3735735138442941913?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-3262431290978867404</id><published>2007-10-12T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T01:13:51.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the way he spikes up&lt;br /&gt;looks like the devil's poison&lt;br /&gt;he prowls the party&lt;br /&gt;critical of the others&lt;br /&gt;entitled to press his suit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3262431290978867404?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3262431290978867404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=3262431290978867404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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in his quoting &lt;br /&gt;scavenger of attention&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1797937505758039690?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1797937505758039690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1797937505758039690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1797937505758039690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1797937505758039690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/orange-beard-shaped-to-point.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-175300609929184199</id><published>2007-10-08T22:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:28:30.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tanka girl will be out of town. Tanka to resume 10/11.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-175300609929184199?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/175300609929184199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=175300609929184199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/175300609929184199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/175300609929184199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/tanka-girl-will-be-out-of-town.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-533871485677973059</id><published>2007-10-06T03:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T00:59:14.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the geese count seconds&lt;br /&gt;the sky is dark at midnight&lt;br /&gt;hear their wings beating&lt;br /&gt;not quite unison&lt;br /&gt;not quite south for the winter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-533871485677973059?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-1913907452340831068</id><published>2007-10-05T03:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T03:10:40.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hours devoted&lt;br /&gt;the dress splits in the middle&lt;br /&gt;teenage desire&lt;br /&gt;the basement playmate clip-out&lt;br /&gt;damp crinkled from handling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1913907452340831068?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1913907452340831068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1913907452340831068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1913907452340831068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1913907452340831068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/hours-devoted-dress-splits-in-middle.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-1093801520531678319</id><published>2007-10-04T04:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T03:00:02.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nose like a dreidle &lt;br /&gt;molded plastic streaming jets&lt;br /&gt;computer melt down&lt;br /&gt;the things we works so hard for&lt;br /&gt;obsession of luxury&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-1093801520531678319?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1093801520531678319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=1093801520531678319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1093801520531678319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/1093801520531678319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/nose-like-dreidle-molded-plastic.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-5275061529277661034</id><published>2007-10-03T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T04:40:00.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you can read her face&lt;br /&gt;the downward tilt of her chin&lt;br /&gt;iris under lid&lt;br /&gt;crumpled corners of her mouth&lt;br /&gt;a discarded expression&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-5275061529277661034?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-7491015478096601782</id><published>2007-10-02T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T03:26:00.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lips slack to the floor&lt;br /&gt;another drunken evening&lt;br /&gt;brown bottle life style&lt;br /&gt;two fingers make two lips speak&lt;br /&gt;until all the words are gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7491015478096601782?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7491015478096601782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=7491015478096601782' title='0 Comments'/><link 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muscles&lt;br /&gt;I want to pull the blankets&lt;br /&gt;to cover your naked toes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-5308716972974426406?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5308716972974426406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=5308716972974426406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/5308716972974426406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/5308716972974426406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-curl-your-feathers-when-you-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-317110938908524473</id><published>2007-09-30T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T02:02:57.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>he may be waiting&lt;br /&gt;and it may be you know it&lt;br /&gt;but you have the right&lt;br /&gt;to pretend you're unaware&lt;br /&gt;until you hear his pacing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-317110938908524473?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-6247638218362776692</id><published>2007-09-29T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T01:41:55.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>half a cantaloupe&lt;br /&gt;I eat it and the cat meows&lt;br /&gt;follows me around&lt;br /&gt;because he wants to eat some&lt;br /&gt;because he loves to eat fruit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-6247638218362776692?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6247638218362776692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=6247638218362776692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;smeared fingers, crusty corners&lt;br /&gt;a diabetic delight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-6805258881079920975?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6805258881079920975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=6805258881079920975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/6805258881079920975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/6805258881079920975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/bag-of-clusters-bought-at-grocery-store.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-5372688189371583682</id><published>2007-09-27T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T13:18:06.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>people used to laugh&lt;br /&gt;mini bar, martini bar,&lt;br /&gt;the cocktail hour&lt;br /&gt;hair set, suit pressed, ten cent bet&lt;br /&gt;squeeze money from a towel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-5372688189371583682?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-4427319634389135108</id><published>2007-09-26T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T01:13:20.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>he wants to counsel&lt;br /&gt;so he puts on a suit vest&lt;br /&gt;and penny loafers&lt;br /&gt;lets his hair grow out silver&lt;br /&gt;and takes a stoic approach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4427319634389135108?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4427319634389135108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=4427319634389135108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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never felt comfortable&lt;br /&gt;white not brown, brown not blond, girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7025833562022762938?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7025833562022762938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=7025833562022762938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7025833562022762938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7025833562022762938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/doctor-lifts-skin-layers-of-fat-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-7107599195667242274</id><published>2007-09-24T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T01:44:53.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>four hundred dollars&lt;br /&gt;folded and rolled in a can&lt;br /&gt;mother's tin nest egg&lt;br /&gt;each dollar accounted for&lt;br /&gt;sealed away for future&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7107599195667242274?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-6379978796859753566</id><published>2007-09-23T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T00:54:02.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>she's not feeling it&lt;br /&gt;going through the emotions&lt;br /&gt;wishing she were numb&lt;br /&gt;how he talks about the girl&lt;br /&gt;fingers around a wine glass&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-6379978796859753566?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6379978796859753566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=6379978796859753566' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;she is like a glass&lt;br /&gt;overused she makes you sick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3476143053442876276?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3476143053442876276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=3476143053442876276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/3476143053442876276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/3476143053442876276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/she-is-all-jangles-she-aint-got-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-5154954911277306432</id><published>2007-09-21T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T02:26:33.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I point with a book&lt;br /&gt;afraid I will get too close&lt;br /&gt;the cat understands&lt;br /&gt;the spider I point at squats&lt;br /&gt;in that moment is God's breath&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-5154954911277306432?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-3693802280457609774</id><published>2007-09-20T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T01:10:02.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the paint brush leaves lines&lt;br /&gt;that you wish you could remove&lt;br /&gt;you apply more paint&lt;br /&gt;separation grows deeper&lt;br /&gt;a world dipped in acrylic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3693802280457609774?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3693802280457609774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=3693802280457609774' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;wrappers pile on the counter&lt;br /&gt;brown smears around his smile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7449891692989573061?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7449891692989573061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=7449891692989573061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7449891692989573061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/7449891692989573061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/warning-sign-orange-orange-that-means.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-3063496369542722373</id><published>2007-09-18T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T01:09:14.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>three friends sit and drink&lt;br /&gt;one feeds the camp fire and smiles&lt;br /&gt;another smokes grass&lt;br /&gt;the third clears his throat and says&lt;br /&gt;what would make this better is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3063496369542722373?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3063496369542722373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=3063496369542722373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/3063496369542722373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/3063496369542722373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/three-friends-sit-and-drink-one-feeds.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-2589730078185483655</id><published>2007-09-17T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T03:00:16.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all these cars rushing&lt;br /&gt;cutting across the divide&lt;br /&gt;splitting and forking&lt;br /&gt;such graceless speeding&lt;br /&gt;blocked off thoughts and mindless rush&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-2589730078185483655?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2589730078185483655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=2589730078185483655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/2589730078185483655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/2589730078185483655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/all-these-cars-rushing-cutting-across.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-4184136787349935241</id><published>2007-09-15T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T00:21:51.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>japanese maple&lt;br /&gt;pizza delivered late night&lt;br /&gt;the way branches arch&lt;br /&gt;the way the car pulls the curb&lt;br /&gt;it's the american dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4184136787349935241?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4184136787349935241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=4184136787349935241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4184136787349935241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/4184136787349935241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/japanese-maple-pizza-delivered-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-3426356916828292642</id><published>2007-09-15T02:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T03:07:03.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel distracted&lt;br /&gt;needing more entertainment&lt;br /&gt;the tv is on&lt;br /&gt;i've got chips, brownies and milk&lt;br /&gt;my ass feels so effing fat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-3426356916828292642?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-5012347222258923795</id><published>2007-09-14T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T03:51:28.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wendy stands alone&lt;br /&gt;people around her shimmer&lt;br /&gt;blur out of focus&lt;br /&gt;because Wendy is beauty&lt;br /&gt;still in the noise of living&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-5012347222258923795?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5012347222258923795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=5012347222258923795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/5012347222258923795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/5012347222258923795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/wendy-stands-alone-people-around-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-8896577494859237718</id><published>2007-09-13T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T00:12:20.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>enchanting with song&lt;br /&gt;you leave me for the others&lt;br /&gt;then Mizgir’ sees me&lt;br /&gt;he leaves Kupava for me&lt;br /&gt;even though my heart is yours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-8896577494859237718?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8896577494859237718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=8896577494859237718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/8896577494859237718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/8896577494859237718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/enchanting-with-song-you-leave-me-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-4270867416369022342</id><published>2007-09-12T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T23:22:55.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>six candles melting&lt;br /&gt;table greased with lemon pledge&lt;br /&gt;papers under chairs&lt;br /&gt;pretend hospitality&lt;br /&gt;to the thrift store furniture&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-4270867416369022342?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-322418750136246428</id><published>2007-09-11T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T22:03:21.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>over Thai noodles&lt;br /&gt;we discuss Munkácsy's art&lt;br /&gt;mathematical lines&lt;br /&gt;the balance of light and dark&lt;br /&gt;the importance of gesture&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-322418750136246428?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/322418750136246428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=322418750136246428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;producers may drink and snarl&lt;br /&gt;but the show still must go on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-6824479395737825938?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6824479395737825938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=6824479395737825938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/6824479395737825938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38428231/posts/default/6824479395737825938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/powder-puffs-and-patch-dont-whistle-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05026611013627567278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-7868937558928422122</id><published>2007-09-09T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T00:45:03.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they are a vision&lt;br /&gt;dancing on the vinyl disk&lt;br /&gt;a record that skips&lt;br /&gt;her silver and sequin gown&lt;br /&gt;his green tap dance bellboy suit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-7868937558928422122?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38428231.post-256614665527126869</id><published>2007-09-08T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T01:19:54.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Moira's the first&lt;br /&gt;five hundred twenty two years&lt;br /&gt;guarding the tower&lt;br /&gt;and she is the first woman&lt;br /&gt;oh, what will the ravens think&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38428231-256614665527126869?l=tankagirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tankagirl.blogspot.com/feeds/256614665527126869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38428231&amp;postID=256614665527126869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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