<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?>
<rss version="2.0"
	xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"
	xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"
	xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"
	xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"
	xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/"
	xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/"
	>

<channel>
	<title>The Mosher Pit &#187; Poetry</title>
	<atom:link href="http://www.helenmosher.com/category/creative/writing/poetry/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<link>http://www.helenmosher.com</link>
	<description>The interactive memoir and blogspace of Helen Catherine Heath Thompson Mosher.</description>
	<lastBuildDate>Wed, 17 Mar 2010 18:06:03 +0000</lastBuildDate>
	<generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2</generator>
	<language>en</language>
	<sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod>
	<sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency>
			<item>
		<title>In lieu of content, I give you poetry</title>
		<link>http://www.helenmosher.com/2009/03/in-lieu-of-content-i-give-you-poetry/</link>
		<comments>http://www.helenmosher.com/2009/03/in-lieu-of-content-i-give-you-poetry/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 20:22:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Helen</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Writing]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.helenmosher.com/?p=1069</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Did we dream too hard of Prussia, Prague and Paris
Did we fly too close to the happiness of Icarus
Did we melt beneath the fire of the things we felt in flight
Did we dream too hard of tomorrows that still pummel us at night
Did we speak too soon of things that never end
Did we promise little [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Did we dream too hard of Prussia, Prague and Paris<br />
Did we fly too close to the happiness of Icarus<br />
Did we melt beneath the fire of the things we felt in flight<br />
Did we dream too hard of tomorrows that still pummel us at night<br />
Did we speak too soon of things that never end<br />
Did we promise little forevers to which we did not tend<br />
Did we neglect to nurse from the fount which waters the Gardens of Eden<br />
Did we speak too soon of dreams too hard and fears of things we needn&#8217;t<br />
Did we look too far ahead to see the struggle of our present<br />
Did we cave in to the world&#8217;s malaise of arrogance unrepentent<br />
Did we fly too close and dream too hard: Did we really mean to do this?<br />
Did we speak too soon in anger to know what the real truth is?</p>
<p><em>@ Helen Mosher, all rights reserved. Written Mar 2003 as a &#8220;first draft, because the meter took a life of its own.&#8221; Yeah, I should probably get back on that.</em></p>
]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://www.helenmosher.com/2009/03/in-lieu-of-content-i-give-you-poetry/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>
