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Alfred</title><description>Reading, Writing, and Sweating Authors.</description><link>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>599</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/EvelynNAlfred" /><feedburner:info uri="evelynnalfred" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>EvelynNAlfred</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-8574172049241130700</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jul 2012 19:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-07-26T15:36:32.367-04:00</atom:updated><title>Abandoment for New</title><atom:summary>Well, you may have figured out by now that I have abandoned this blog.  It's because I started a new blog at Wordpress and I just don't have the energy to maintain two blogs.  I can't bear to totally delete this one.

So come visit me over at my other blog.

Bye!</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/jeaCxRkDs9k/abandoment-for-new.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/jeaCxRkDs9k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2012/07/abandoment-for-new.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-7108984761246994204</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 01:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-23T21:39:26.270-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Salvage the Bones</category><title>Twitter Book Club - #SalvagetheBones - Pages 1-57.</title><atom:summary>Here are the questions from today's Salvage the Bones discussion if you missed it.

1. What is Esch's "girly heart" and why do you think she gives it away so freely?

2. How do you think Manny feels about Esch and do you think she knows?

3. When Esch reaches out to touch Manny, he pulls away.  Do you think that changes how she feels about him? Should it?

Also two questions were brought up by @</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/orYvYXNzwE0/twitter-book-club-salvagethebones-pages.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/orYvYXNzwE0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2012/01/twitter-book-club-salvagethebones-pages.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-3788560595851310219</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-01T09:35:18.743-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nook</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Twitter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reading challenge</category><title>2012 Nook Reading Challenge</title><atom:summary>I see all of these other blogs doing reading challenges and I think it's a cool idea, so I'd like to do one too.  My challenge is going to be fairly easy, only 12 books, but this challenge is not only about reading, it's about using my Nook.  It's also about the lack of space in my book shelves to add any more books, as a matter of fact, I need to weed some of them out.  This challenge will force</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/YLY-b9nedYk/2012-nook-reading-challenge.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TTLdBssbJhA/Tvv82yLrijI/AAAAAAAAAxs/xZ8hx_7q4Ps/s72-c/nook.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/YLY-b9nedYk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-nook-reading-challenge.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-2678400258196893987</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2011 21:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-27T16:25:22.244-05:00</atom:updated><title>Still talking about kinks.</title><atom:summary>I just realized that this article was up on the Naturally Curly site.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/u5TBbYfYKNU/still-talking-about-kinks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/u5TBbYfYKNU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/12/still-talking-about-kinks.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-4838510062840758925</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2011 01:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-17T20:29:35.392-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Twitter Book Club</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Salvage the Bones</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jesmyn Ward</category><title>Twitter Book Club - #SalvagetheBones</title><atom:summary>Are you interested in discussing Salvage the Bones by Jesmyn Ward on 
Twitter? Great! When: January 23rd-January 27th,  starting at 5pm (Eastern)Where: On 
Twitter, of course. Use this hashtag to follow along ---&gt; 
#SalvagetheBonesI'll come up with a few questions to discuss each day from 
different parts of the book.Monday: Pages 1-57Tuesday:  
Pages 58-107Wednesday: Pages 108-152Thursday: Pages</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/89uWzTvkNuc/twitter-book-club-salvagethebones.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/89uWzTvkNuc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/12/twitter-book-club-salvagethebones.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-1753560966217780427</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Dec 2011 16:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-12T11:46:07.487-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><title>The big envelope</title><atom:summary>Before I made a concrete decision to apply to library school, I completed an application for the Johns Hopkins Writing program. 

Although I am interested in taking my writing to the next level, I'm still going to head to library school in the fall. 

*Side-note*

Both library schools I applied for also have MFA programs. That is not by coincidence. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/kYhAFwgT1Tw/big-envelope.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JGUlMBq9i04/TuYusmMjFcI/AAAAAAAAAus/t-n58l_Je7c/s72-c/blogger-image--60601803.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/kYhAFwgT1Tw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-envelope.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-3492391425669228103</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 03:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-01T22:18:16.296-05:00</atom:updated><title>Number 3</title><atom:summary>I have another article up at Naturally Curly. Just thought I'd share.

*smiling*</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/ZA9L21vXJgA/number-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/ZA9L21vXJgA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/12/number-3.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-7907425318554629295</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 16:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-30T11:59:50.925-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prose poem</category><title>#novpad - Day 20</title><atom:summary>He passed out a pack of post-it notes with "best day"written on them. We were supposed to use them sparringly because they had to last a lifetime. I had only used seven before someone stole my best days from me, and now my days were okay, fair, or mediocre, but never bad. I had forgotten what it felt like to have a best day so I couldn't tell the difference.

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The prompt was to </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/Z_v3W23fDQQ/novpad-day-20.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/Z_v3W23fDQQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-20.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-6625532027500312572</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 16:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-30T12:11:39.304-05:00</atom:updated><title>A bit of good news.</title><atom:summary>One of my poems was nominated for the Pushcart Prize.

*waits*

Yes, I was very surprised myself, but it's true -----&gt; http://www.tumblr.com/tagged/specter+magazine

No need to Google what Pushcart is, I did it for you -----&gt; http://www.pushcartprize.com/index.htm

It's nice to get good news. Thank you Specter Magazine for letting my poems live with you.

*side note*

The bit of bad news is that </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/79m6gOHlAko/bit-of-good-news.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/79m6gOHlAko" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/bit-of-good-news.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-2079234394075727517</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2011 12:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-28T07:45:49.720-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">haiku</category><title>#novpad - Day 19</title><atom:summary>The grass bore the weight 
of the wind, but could not stand straight in the summer.

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I tried to do the prompt, but it didn't work. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/4D4tMiptEbs/novpad-day-19.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/4D4tMiptEbs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-19.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-6529260698620871319</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2011 03:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-27T14:28:14.573-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><title>#novpad - Day 18</title><atom:summary>she's so familiar
like an orange dawn, but younger
smile still visible. 
holding hands with Yesterday
comforts me without growth. 

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The prompt was to write a "too late" poem. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/dkwJSdLCXic/shes-so-familiar-like-orange-dawn-but.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/dkwJSdLCXic" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/shes-so-familiar-like-orange-dawn-but.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-1823908067948769961</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Nov 2011 04:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-20T23:10:38.026-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prose poem</category><title>#novpad - Day 17</title><atom:summary>sitting at her writer’s desk. or maybe she is on the porch. or at a park in Brooklyn with her laptop trying to write. staring at a blank page. or a white computer screen, the cursor blinking, daring her to move. she doesn't even have a full idea but she knows the name of her next character. no outline. no arc. no antagonist. not even a fancy epigraph to start the story. nothing. no book cover. no</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/3Ru9a5OvFuU/novpad-day-17.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/3Ru9a5OvFuU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-17.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-2965621698878249698</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-16T13:12:55.464-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Skyrim</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><title>#novpad - Day 16</title><atom:summary>Once Upon a Quest
(for Skyrim)

Finish
even if you die a few times. 
Save often. 
Bring plenty of health potions. 
Bring more. 
Use a walkthrough if you get stuck.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/1rWJADQ7ZNU/once-upon-quest-for-skyrim-finish-even.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/1rWJADQ7ZNU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/once-upon-quest-for-skyrim-finish-even.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-5972124742938918036</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 17:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-16T13:00:09.103-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><title>#novpad - Day 15</title><atom:summary>Looking 
out the window
varying shades of grey
everywhere. I shut the blinds. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/AZcZKaaXNKI/looking-out-window-varying-shades-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/AZcZKaaXNKI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/looking-out-window-varying-shades-of.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-7782461926728418911</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 17:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-16T12:49:56.868-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><title>#novpad - Day 14</title><atom:summary>Do not eat this poem
it's spoiled 
it's undercooked
it has freezer burn

Do not eat this poem
it lacks flavor
it fell on the floor
it's burnt on the bottom

Do not eat this poem
it has saturated fats
it has artificial flavors
it has high fructose corn syrup

Do not eat this poem
it's no good. 

</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/8c-My6BBPvA/do-not-eat-this-poem-its-spoiled-its.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/8c-My6BBPvA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-not-eat-this-poem-its-spoiled-its.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-1604049834682898496</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2011 17:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-16T12:30:46.400-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">senryu</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">haiku</category><title>#novpad - Day 13</title><atom:summary>The night was unkind
after a fight.  Only the
toothbrushes would touch. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/DKgHTUoU670/night-was-unkind-after-fight.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/DKgHTUoU670" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/night-was-unkind-after-fight.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-7936064879784794069</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2011 21:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-13T17:38:35.080-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">misses custormer service</category><title>#novpad - Day 12</title><atom:summary>
Basket full of food, beauty products, and supplementary clothes, like panties and socks. The lady ahead talks through the cashier girl's lack of interest. She scans every item without words or eye contact, but her body says I don't want to be here. Her body says why did you bring $178.52 worth of stuff to my line. Her body says what her mouth won't and I wonder where she wants to be instead.

* </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/1NihIAHoQ2s/novpad-day-12.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/1NihIAHoQ2s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-12.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-8644355350956779638</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2011 02:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-12T21:12:32.769-05:00</atom:updated><title>#novpad - Day 11</title><atom:summary>RPG Senryu

Skyrim, can I at
least have five minutes away
from you to go pee?</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/r023V_9F3yc/novpad-day-11.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/r023V_9F3yc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-11.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-5182982116924818805</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2011 18:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-11T14:23:26.826-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">triolet</category><title>#novpad - Day 10</title><atom:summary>
Skyrim is here, it's an RPG game
been waiting for weeks, I'm ready to play
if I don't leave the house, she's to blame
Skyrim is here, it's an RPG game
it's true, I'm a gamer, I have no shame
since I was young, my nerd is here to stay
Skyrim is here, it's an RPG game
been waiting for weeks, I'm ready to play

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I didn't follow the prompt, even though I had every intention to do so.  The </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/pdhnH3V9tyc/novpad-day-10.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/pdhnH3V9tyc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-10.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-9030689141966037035</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2011 21:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-09T16:06:45.182-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><title>#novpad - Day 9</title><atom:summary>Real or Imagined

Muse, I don't know if you are real or imagined. I keep you alive anyway. 

I keep you because I like to imagine Toni Morrison sitting down at a typewriter, writing The Bluest Eye with you nearby stirring tea, needing a second draft only to fix minor grammar mistakes, like comma splices and verb tense. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/A-FHUyJluvw/novpad-day-9.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/A-FHUyJluvw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-9.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-3656101738439249150</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2011 19:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-08T14:43:16.130-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thich Nhat Hanh</category><title>#novpad - Day 8</title><atom:summary /><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/U0UHX5HcPcY/novpad-day-8.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-qs8yZDR4LM0/TrmGUreQElI/AAAAAAAAAow/KqDwR719LCg/s72-c/blogger-image--803465580.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/U0UHX5HcPcY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-8.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-2228647433037659894</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2011 19:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-08T14:38:38.150-05:00</atom:updated><title>#novpad - Day 7</title><atom:summary>Can't Wait for a Pillow

My eyes conspire
against me. Caffeine, sugar, and
sun fail to appease. </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/yrjPvk0gE3Q/novpad-day-7.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/yrjPvk0gE3Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-7.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-6378031958387571158</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2011 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-07T20:17:46.484-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tanka</category><title>#novpad - Day 6</title><atom:summary>Cupcake Addiction

Buttercream icing
is how the addiction starts
inhaling only
pinkie finger extended
for licks, opens the gateway

* * * * * *

The prompt for day six was to write an addiction poem.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/1QIF0_9dlmM/novpad-day-6.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/1QIF0_9dlmM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-6.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-7847474792677518332</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2011 20:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-07T20:16:10.960-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><title>#novpad - Day 5</title><atom:summary>Broken Poem

This poem isn't broken
because it's blue
it isn't broken
because it's sad

it isn't broken 
because you were untrue
it isn't broken 
because it has flab

This poem doesn't know
what to do
and the not knowing
makes this poem sag.</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/6IZ4Dlz3USk/novpad-day-5.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/6IZ4Dlz3USk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-5.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-382254419465295972.post-8231008814959287076</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2011 03:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-04T23:50:53.894-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novpad</category><title>#novpad - Day 4</title><atom:summary>Ten Dollar Bill
 
It's no longer crisp 
crushed
but clean
still worth the same
somehow seems special
when you find it
stuffed in your jeans
after a wash.  </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~3/28MDTQqNBPI/novpad-day-4.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (evelyn.n.alfred)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/EvelynNAlfred/~4/28MDTQqNBPI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://evelynnalfred.blogspot.com/2011/11/novpad-day-4.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
