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		<title>The Last Poem</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 19:45:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shannon Peil</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When all the poems have been written, and the saffron robes of the last king have swept a dusty palace floor, and a forlorn light on a metal dome is the only sign of human life, Someone hunched over a fire, deep under the frozen planet, will say I wrote something. His friend will reply [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">When all the poems have been written,<br />
and the saffron robes of the last king<br />
have swept a dusty palace floor,<br />
and a forlorn light on a metal dome<br />
is the only sign of human life,<br />
Someone hunched over a fire,<br />
deep under the frozen planet,<br />
will say I wrote something.<br />
His friend will reply<br />
it can&#8217;t be a poem;<br />
all the poems have been written.<br />
well, says the first, for now, I will call it<br />
a poem.</span></p>
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<h5 style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">© <a title="Emailz." href="mailto:cheetara30@hotmail.com" target="_self">Lois Mintah</a>, 2010</span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #ffffff;"><a title="Lois Mintah" href="http://amphibi.us/category/loismintah/" target="_self">[others]</a><br />
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		<title>Shangri-La</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 21:49:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shannon Peil</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Walking in the royal garden, the breeze carries the scent of peach trees and incense, the sound of chanting from far-away. Granite-and-gold, multi-tiered temples float on clouds as big as mountains. Near the splendor of the palace, I stroll with perfect pace and balance, adorned in a lotus-shaped headdress of pearls and silver. My flute [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">Walking in the royal garden,<br />
the breeze carries<br />
the scent of peach trees and incense,<br />
the sound of chanting from far-away.<br />
Granite-and-gold, multi-tiered temples<br />
float on clouds as big as mountains.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">Near the splendor of the palace,<br />
I stroll with perfect pace and balance,<br />
adorned in a lotus-shaped<br />
headdress of pearls and silver.<br />
My flute tastes like ginger and lychee<br />
as I play a tune.<br />
Reality cloaked in haze,<br />
my meditation births<br />
the essence of yin and yang.</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">A beautiful sunrise can only be reaped from beautiful dreams.</span></p>
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</span></p>
<h5><span style="color: #ffffff;"><br />
</span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #ffffff;">© <a title="Emailz." href="mailto:cheetara30@hotmail.com" target="_self">Lois Mintah</a>, 2010</span></h5>
<h5 style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #ffffff;"><a title="Lois Mintah" href="http://amphibi.us/category/loismintah/" target="_self">[others]</a></span></h5>
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