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<title>exiled modalities - venetia ghozlan&#x27;s poetry zone</title>
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<description>Bienvenido!&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E; Welcome to one of my poetry blog sites...</description>
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<title>BethanyAEs Crossing, Tammy Boehm, Book - Barnes &#x26; Noble</title>
<description>A book by my friend,</description>
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<title>Hello</title>
<description>    Hello everyone.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;1. The surgery went fine.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;2. My daughter, who worked for one of the largest mortgage companies in the country, was laid off. They have announced that there will be more lay-offs. The holiday season will be a sad one. Fortuitously, my grandson is too young to realize that.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;3. Hence I returned to work, too early, became sick and since finances are bad, will grab my stash off pain pills and tough it out.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Please don&#x27;t offer me any saccharine words. I really don&#x27;t want to hear/read them. I know life sucks and that people are having a tough time all-over. It will take years for this economic crisis to be fixed. I know that my body is beat down from the MS and fibromyalgia. If you want to make me smile, tell me a bad joke. :)&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;When I have the energy, I will be read your blogs,&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 6 Nov 2008 10:51:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>The Surgeons Knife</title>
<description>Tomorrow, I have surgery to remove the tumor...</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 30 Oct 2008 23:10:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>New, News, News</title>
<description>I don&#x27;t have a tumor on the spine BUT I do have one in my foot. They are still checking the nerves and cervical spine. I am getting medical clearance for surgery...I have two days vacation and one day sick leave, left on my books. Money is definitely going to be an issue. &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Someone asked me if I regretted donated my $600 mini-meet money. to the Red Cross. The answer is a resounding NO.&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2008 12:25:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>My Many Faces</title>
<description>                Lately, because of poor health, I have not written. My friends, Tammy and Karen, recently posted blogs about their many personalities. While waiting for MRI&#x27;s (I had two Saturday, one on my spine and then one on my foot, two hours apart) I decided to write about my many personalities, as well. In between writing I became dizzy and passed out. When I came to, I chuckled...the technicians failed to see the absurdity and humor, in me passing out, in a hospital...&#x3C;br&#x3E;   &#x3C;br&#x3E;Varda Chaya- she is the Jewish apostate who mocks all religions, all belief systems, indeed all tribal affiliations. Descended from Swedish berserkers, African slaves, native American savages, and the conquisadores, she is fatigued by all of the global tribal violence that has been part and parcel, of human history. She wishes that people would just &#x22;get over it&#x22;. She wants the Palestinians to &#x22;get over it&#x22;. The Israelis to &#x22;get over it&#x22;. The Africans to &#x22;get over it&#x22;. Native Americans to &#x22;get over it&#x22;. Whatever...</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 02:27:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>A Whatever Mood</title>
<description>I want to let everyone know that I have enjoyed the recent blog entries, about the others who live in you. I do read my Multiply emails.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Karen&#x27;s and Tammy&#x27;s blog entries were touching, funny and poignant,&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I am wrestling with several health crisis and have very little energy to write. I am getting ready for more tests and have appointments with several doctors, on Wednesday. Once they have reached a conclusion, I will rejoin the blogging world. Right now, it takes too much energy and discipline, to think or compose. Please don&#x27;t take it personally.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;img src=&#x22;file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/COMPAQ%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg&#x22; alt=&#x22;&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;img style=&#x22;cursor: -moz-zoom-in;width: 180px;height: 133px;&#x22; alt=&#x22;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/81/A_woman_thinking.jpg&#x22; src=&#x22;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/81/A_woman_thinking.jpg&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Several of you have my phone number and/or emails. Call/write me, if you like.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Venetia&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 12:07:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Lucky Me</title>
<description>&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;img alt=&#x22;http://images.inmagine.com/168nwm/artbox/art013/art013276.jpg&#x22; src=&#x22;http://images.inmagine.com/168nwm/artbox/art013/art013276.jpg&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I had 4 doctor&#x27;s appointments today...lucky me...I may have a tumor. The news from the kidney doc was not good either...in fact, I can safely say that my doctors are worried and would love to just stick me in the hospita to tinker with my innards...problem is...when the bill collectors are snapping at your ankles, like alligators, taking 2 or 3 weeks off from work, is problematic...ce la vie...&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Anywho, when I feel up to it, I will take a gander at your blogs...&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 19:54:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Finished</title>
<description>      I have finally finished proofing and designing the layout, for the poetry book. It has been uploaded to CreateSpace, for their layout proofing. I worried for awhile over grammatical errors and a friend at work took a look at it. I ended up placing a disclaimer advising the reader that all grammatical and punctuation errors were the authors. Oh well...&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;The children&#x27;s book is coming along...I found an illustrator and that&#x27;s FANTASTIC, since I am no illustrator...&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I will be visiting blogs today! Woo hoo!&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 9 Sep 2008 20:26:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>August 2008</title>
<description>Pequeno Robert, His Mom, Da and</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 16:49:19 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Blog Monday</title>
<description>Guys, I have been busy, working on my book. I plan on having it ready by the end of October...&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I plan on catching up to your blogs, on Monday...&#x3C;br&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2008 22:49:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>July 2008</title>
<description>My Two Youngest Daughters and Pequeno</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 15:35:32 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Walk my Pretend Parrot</title>
<description>1. walk my pretend parrot
2. get pissed off when the damn bird makes a bid for freedom and flies back to the Amazon Basin
3. throw away the pretend cage and the bird poop
4. buy a dog (dogs may run away but always attempt to return to their owners)
5. name dog Fido the Fearless &#x27;cause poodles have big egos, are filled with bravado but no friggin</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2008 22:10:31 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Taking a Pass, Thank You Kindly (A Sacred Song Space Offering)</title>
<description> &#x3C;i&#x3E;We all know the kind of people who take delight in tearing others down...out of envy, bitchiness, jealousy or other base reasons...every office, every neighborhood, every classroom has that type of person...they delight in whispering of mis-deeds, verified or not.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;Sacred Song Space&#x27;s challenge this week is about &#x22;interruptions. Insomnia. Writer&#x27;s block. Periods of spiritual silence. The things that interrupt us in doing what we need to do, physically or mentally, to be our best selves and function at our highest levels&#x22;.&#x26;nbsp;My poem is about&#x26;nbsp;spiritual silence.&#x3C;/i&#x3E;  &#x26;nbsp; &#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;img style=&#x22;width: 269px;height: 153px;&#x22; src=&#x22;http://www.burchardgalleries.com/auctions/2000/sep2400/l033.jpg&#x22; height=&#x22;370&#x22; width=&#x22;435&#x22;&#x3E; &#x26;nbsp; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;let me take a pass&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;on your offer of malicious frivolity&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;and spiritual silence&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;thank you kindly&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;please continue with your vicious character&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;assassinations&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;and the coffee klatch&#x26;nbsp;confusions&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;let me decline your kind invitations&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;to murder by insinuations&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;and&#x26;nbsp;destroy by gross mis-directions&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;please continue on your low road&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;to perdition&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;without me&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;I am taking&#x26;nbsp;a pass&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;thank y...</description>
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<title>Singer of Blues, Indigos and Cobalts (A Poetry Wednesday Offering)</title>
<description>     This is a &#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://sanssouciblogs.multiply.com/journal/item/430/430&#x22;&#x3E;Poetry Wednesday Offering&#x3C;/a&#x3E; (&#x26;lt; &#x26;lt; clickable link)...please go check out the offerings.&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E; &#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;img src=&#x22;http://www.exeter.edu/media/content/BennyAndrewsTheCottonClub_rdax_250x184.jpg&#x22;&#x3E; &#x26;nbsp; &#x26;nbsp;  &#x26;nbsp; &#x26;nbsp; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;they spoke of speakeasies&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;where folks&#x26;nbsp;cavorted on stages and tabletops&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;snapping fingers, clapping hands&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;Courier New&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;and rhythmically kicking up their legs&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;while singers belted out blues&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;me, I sing indigo&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;I sing in a blue so dark, it&#x26;nbsp;appears &#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;black&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;I&#x26;nbsp;sing of dancing decadently&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;whole and&#x26;nbsp;naked&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;under inky,&#x26;nbsp;cobalt skies&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;though&#x26;nbsp;I -&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;I lie hoary and bereft, in a hospital bed&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Arial&#x22;&#x3E;(&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;courier new,monospace&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;i&#x3E;in this unaesthetic place&#x3C;/i&#x3E;&#x3C;i&#x3E;; my songs, my longings lacerates, like a living scalpel)&#x3C;/i&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;  &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 22:50:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Incomplete (A Sacred Song Space Offering)</title>
<description>       &#x3C;font face=&#x22;trebuchet ms&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;This week&#x27;s Sacred Song Space Challenge:&#x26;nbsp; write about incompleteness. &#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font face=&#x22;trebuchet ms&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;I&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;font face=&#x22;trebuchet ms&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;am intrigued by the creative process and anthropology...bemused by the critics, who inform people what is good and what is great music/art/books/dance...personally, I never listen to critics, preferring to make my own decision...I know what I like...this poem reflects this...&#x3C;/font&#x3E;  &#x26;nbsp; &#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;img style=&#x22;width: 284px;height: 383px;&#x22; alt=&#x22;http://www.manitouspringsartscouncil.org/images/home%20page%20images/SteelSculpt_Manitou_JG.jpg&#x22; src=&#x22;http://www.manitouspringsartscouncil.org/images/home%20page%20images/SteelSculpt_Manitou_JG.jpg&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;  &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;amorphous, a fragment waits to be shaped &#x3C;/p&#x3E;  &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;unbirthed&#x26;nbsp;child&#x26;nbsp;of&#x26;nbsp;solid stone -&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;these indeterminate&#x26;nbsp;contours cry out &#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;for the adz, the obsidian blade&#x3C;font face=&#x22;Papyrus&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;the flame, the frozen&#x26;nbsp; wolf bone&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;that which will cut yet&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;define and&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;complete&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;...and when the creator/sculpturer is&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;satisfied&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;when lines are chiseled -&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;convex and concave &#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;elbow and brows&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;  &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;muscle and limbs&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;are rounded and smoothed&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E; &#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;and I am unveiled &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;the&#x26;nbsp;slavish crowd will&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;oohh and aahh&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;while they hold fluted glasses of Dom Perignon&#x3C;font color=&#x22;#ffffff&#x22;&#x3E;Dom &#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;&#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;prancing untalented critics will critique&#x3C;/p&#x3E;  &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;and creation will be reduced&#x3C;/p&#x3E; &#x3C;p style=&#x22;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&#x22;&#x3E;to a few murderous ...</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 8 Aug 2008 22:46:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Have an Internet Birthday Party</title>
<description>1. have an internet birthday party, even though it&#x27;s not my birthday
2. invite everyone who has a birthday alert, on the their Multiple Calendar
3. pretend to be excited, that it is their birthday
4. send them Monopoly money, as a gift
5. serve nothing to eat &#x27;cause it&#x27;s an INTERNET birthday party (duh)
6. LOL at the calendar event alerts, I receive .</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 8 Aug 2008 13:17:55 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Wintery Love</title>
<description> &#x3C;img style=&#x22;width: 275px;height: 366px;&#x22; alt=&#x22;http://www.salihab.com/show-image/477930/Saliha-Bazmjow/Winter-Love.jpg&#x22; src=&#x22;http://www.salihab.com/show-image/477930/Saliha-Bazmjow/Winter-Love.jpg&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;font style=&#x22;font-family: ms gothic,gothic;font-style: italic;&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;love&#x3C;br&#x3E; I await thee&#x3C;br&#x3E; achingly&#x3C;br&#x3E; my blood mourns this&#x3C;br&#x3E;frozen wanting &#x3C;br&#x3E; time moves apace&#x3C;br&#x3E; in between wintery laced breaths&#x3C;br&#x3E; held &#x3C;br&#x3E; it is an eon&#x3C;br&#x3E; then I slowly exhale&#x3C;br clear=&#x22;all&#x22;&#x3E;love&#x3C;br&#x3E; I still await thee&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;art -&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.salihab.com/show-image/477930/Saliha-Bazmjow/Winter-Love.jpg&#x26;#x26;imgrefurl=http://www.salihab.com/large-view/Abstract%2520Artwork/133438---11033/Painting.html&#x26;#x26;h=500&#x26;#x26;w=375&#x26;#x26;sz=70&#x26;#x26;hl=en&#x26;#x26;start=24&#x26;#x26;sig2=oc8b0w3RYfM4&#x22;&#x3E;Winter Love&#x3C;/a&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 4 Aug 2008 00:16:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Saying it Like Hallmark</title>
<description>   &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;img style=&#x22;width: 264px;height: 341px;&#x22; alt=&#x22;http://www.allen-simco.com/soul%20cage%20-%20allen%20simco.JPG&#x22; src=&#x22;http://www.allen-simco.com/soul%20cage%20-%20allen%20simco.JPG&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;let me tell you&#x3C;br&#x3E; of spiders who spin silken webs&#x3C;br&#x3E; capturing small unwary life&#x3C;br&#x3E; of cages and traps&#x3C;br&#x3E; we willingly walk into&#x3C;br&#x3E; and of princes&#x3C;br&#x3E; machiavellian in deed and intent&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E; he was like that&#x3C;br&#x3E; my Machiavelli, my monster&#x3C;br&#x3E; who looked in the mirror&#x3C;br&#x3E; and saw reflected back&#x3C;br&#x3E; a prince among men&#x3C;br&#x3E; charming, dashing and debonair&#x3C;br&#x3E; my sweet, delectable Borgia acolyte&#x3C;br&#x3E; who performed flawlessly&#x3C;br&#x3E; upon his pseudo, post-modern, papal stage&#x3C;br&#x3E; a poor player of catholic tastes and intrigues&#x3C;br&#x3E; and although I ran&#x3C;br&#x3E; I could not excise the memories of my &#x3C;br&#x3E; passion -&#x3C;br&#x3E; so rich and cloying &#x3C;br&#x3E; like caramelized peaches -&#x3C;br&#x3E; a nectar that clung to my skin&#x3C;br&#x3E; and tongue&#x3C;br&#x3E; yes&#x3C;br&#x3E; I can still feel the kisses&#x3C;br&#x3E; he trailed down my guilty skin&#x3C;br&#x3E; those sins of commissions...&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;i&#x3E;(humbly I ask&#x3C;br&#x3E; if one does not bleed&#x3C;br&#x3E; can one expire from loves pleasure, loves pain?&#x3C;br&#x3E; ah...no, you say, with derision in your voice)&#x3C;/i&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E; still&#x3C;br&#x3E; I would have liked a requiem for love lost and betrayed&#x3C;br&#x3E; maybe a small advertisement in the local paper&#x3C;br&#x3E; or even a Hallmark card&#x3C;br&#x3E; saying sorry&#x3C;br&#x3E; you know&#x3C;br&#x3E; one...</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 3 Aug 2008 23:11:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Throw Tantrum</title>
<description>call telemarketer. call repetitively and ask if they would like to purchase slightly used trash. become outraged when they hang-up on me and call back. tell them that it is my right to harass them. demand their cell phone number. call back when they hang-up on me again. call back over and over until I discover something better to do with my time. bag up the damn trash, if the stoopid telemarketer finally convinces me of their disinterest and then take it</description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 2 Aug 2008 10:32:53 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Sneak Across Border to Mexico</title>
<description>sneak across border to Mexico. Apply for food stamps...oh yeah, they don&#x27;t have food stamps. Ok - apply for medical assistance...oh yeah, they don&#x27;t have medical assistance. Alright then, apply for um...er...never mind...sneak back across border, through Texas. Claim to be Rusty&#x27;s lost cousin on his great great great great aunt&#x27;s side 18  times removed. THEN apply for refugee status, food stamps, medical assistance, housing assistance, educational grants, and any other refugee grants. ALSO bring over to the US, ALL 18 billion other</description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 1 Aug 2008 19:09:14 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Cloud Poems (Sacred Song Space Offerings)</title>
<description>     &#x3C;font size=&#x22;1&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;i&#x3E;The Sacred Song&#x26;nbsp; Space Picture Challenge, this week&#x26;nbsp; is titled &#x22;Clouds in the Sky&#x22;. This challenge is not simply a picture challenge, but one where one throws off the clouds, in one&#x27;s life...I tend to write of dark things, of hypocrisy, of innate violence, bigotry and the need to change...this is about as light, as I could get, today...&#x3C;/i&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;  &#x26;nbsp; &#x26;nbsp; &#x3C;img style=&#x22;width: 299px;height: 299px;&#x22; alt=&#x22;The image &#x26;#x201C;http://painting-by-cecelia.com/db1/00094/painting-by-cecelia.com/_uimages/IAMA.jpg&#x26;#x201D; cannot be displayed, because it contains errors.&#x22; src=&#x22;http://painting-by-cecelia.com/db1/00094/painting-by-cecelia.com/_uimages/IAMA.jpg&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;b&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;Bleeding Cloud Tears&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;/b&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;there&#x26;nbsp;were tears in the skies&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;rents in its silvered lining&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;I watched as scarlet bled&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;through blue&#x26;nbsp;tears&#x3C;/font&#x3E;  &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;accompanied by a&#x26;nbsp;deafening &#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;white noise -&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;a noise that trumpeted&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;and&#x26;nbsp;echoed my ancient anguish&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;I&#x26;nbsp;had narrated&#x26;nbsp;that laundry list&#x26;nbsp;of sorrows&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;in&#x26;nbsp;first, second and even third &#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;person&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;I had justified and rationalized it&#x26;nbsp;with 20/20 hindsight&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;proposed penance and acts of contrition&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;abjectly presented restitution along with &#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;pounds and pounds of flesh&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;I had brought the mountain to Mohammad and struck water from desert rocks&#x3C;/font&#x3E; &#x3C;font size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;all to no av...</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 22:48:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Dust &#x26; Dialogue</title>
<description>         This week&#x27;s challenge at Sacred Songspace was a picture interpretation, titled, &#x22;Dusk and Dialogue&#x22;:&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;img style=&#x22;width: 308px;height: 385px;&#x22; alt=&#x22;The image &#x26;#x201C;http://www.turningpointgallery.com/fullsize/ancestors_of_north.jpg&#x26;#x201D; cannot be displayed, because it contains errors.&#x22; src=&#x22;http://www.turningpointgallery.com/fullsize/ancestors_of_north.jpg&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;I&#x3C;font style=&#x22;font-family: trebuchet ms;font-weight: bold;&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;t was the cynic in me&#x3C;br&#x3E;(he said)&#x3C;br&#x3E;I replied, it&#x27;s the pragmatic&#x3C;br&#x3E;that makes me say no&#x3C;br&#x3E;he wanted a dialogue&#x3C;br&#x3E;(it was his attempt at foreplay)&#x3C;br&#x3E;daring me to see over the far horizon&#x3C;br&#x3E; with one eye cocked on tomorrow&#x3C;br&#x3E;the other, lost in some kind of quantum&#x3C;br&#x3E;probability&#x3C;br&#x3E;where love ruled,&#x3C;br&#x3E;impossible dreams commanded the heart&#x3C;br&#x3E;(as well as, the hormones)&#x3C;br&#x3E;and where the white knight rode away, on his destrier&#x3C;br&#x3E;  with a fair maiden, in his arms&#x3C;br&#x3E;(deflowered, of course)&#x3C;br&#x3E;but, you see&#x3C;br&#x3E;when I lost my virginity&#x3C;br&#x3E;(and dreams of romantic happy afters)&#x3C;br&#x3E;to this boy-child&#x3C;br&#x3E;in the back seat of his car&#x3C;br&#x3E;the experience&#x3C;br&#x3E;left me &#x3C;br&#x3E;  (eventually, he did too)&#x3C;br&#x3E;pragmatic&#x3C;br&#x3E;and pregnant&#x3C;br&#x3E;with no more time for useless dialogue&#x3C;br&#x3E;just a yearning for the dust&#x3C;br&#x3E;where ravens croon a beckoning dirge&#x3C;br&#x3E;and are the harbingers of all endings&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;font style=&#x22;font-family: trebuchet ms;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;&#x22; size=&#x22;3&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;br&#x3E;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;&#x3C;font style=&#x22;font-family: arial,helvetica;font-style: italic;&#x22; size=&#x22;2&#x22;&#x3E;art lifted from&#x26;nbsp;&#x3C;/font&#x3E;  &#x3C;p class=&#x22;MsoNormal&#x22;&#x3E;&#x3C;a href=&#x22;http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.turningpointgallery.com/fullsize/ancestors_of_north.jpg&#x26;#x26;imgrefurl=http://www.turningpointgallery.com/detail.asp?id=15&#x26;#x26;h=500&#x26;#x26;w=400&#x26;#x26;sz=40&#x26;#x26;hl=en&#x26;#x26;st&#x22;&#x3E;Turning Point Gallery&#x3C;/a&#x3E;&#x3C;/p&#x3E;</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2008 13:46:00 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Hang Carlic and Crosses</title>
<description>Remember to hang garlic and crosses. The neighbor on the 2nd floor is weird. I never see her during the day but I hear her walking around. At night. At midnight specifically. I suspect her of doing dastardly deeds. 

This morning I saw a bat watching me. Mebbe I should call a priest...naw, I am Jewish. I better call my rabbi</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 23:22:24 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Hang Carlic and Crosses</title>
<description>Remember to hang garlic and crosses. The neighbor on the 2nd floor is weird. I never see her during the day but I hear her walking around. At night. At midnight specifically. I suspect her of doing dastardly deeds. 

This morning I saw a bat watching me. Mebbe I should call a priest...naw, I am Jewish. I better call my rabbi</description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 23:21:57 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Buy Better Mouse Trap</title>
<description>I suspect the computer mouse of stealing my gouda cheese. Had a wheel of Gouda in the frig. It is missing! 

The damn computer mouse is looking fat &#x26; sleek. Most likely, when we turn off the light &#x26; head to bed, the bloody computer mouse is rooting thru the frig. 

Come to think of it, the havarti went missing, last month. Initially I suspected my friend Tammy, but naw...she would have left me at least enough harvarti, to eat with a couple of crackers. It&#x27;s gotta be the computer mouse...sneaky little bastard...maybe a virtual cat would be better than a mouse</description>
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<pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 19:25:40 -0000</pubDate>
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<title>Bury the Iguana</title>
<description>Remember to bury Igor the Iguana...buy some suitable flowers...and let the insurance Geico gecko know, time of memorial service. Check to see if flies should be on the snack</description>
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<pubDate>Sun, 20 Jul 2008 20:17:50 -0000</pubDate>
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