<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-242794419984494479</id><updated>2024-09-14T19:23:33.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Poet&#39;s Watch</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-6285723340493960471</id><published>2017-11-22T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2017-11-22T05:03:14.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A HEARING HEART</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;img&quot; src=&quot;https://scontent.fbed1-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t34.0-12/23782306_1921749717840662_1197071738_n.jpg?oh=3930880cb120c2371e4ce94f5e63107e&amp;amp;oe=5A176591&quot; style=&quot;height: 359px; width: 243px;&quot; /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/6285723340493960471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/6285723340493960471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/6285723340493960471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/11/blog-post.html' title='A HEARING HEART'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-1733855596941058911</id><published>2017-10-13T09:41:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2017-10-13T09:41:50.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVING THE TRUTH</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;
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Believe what you believe

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Or succumb to self-deceive.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Worshiping a mirage&lt;/div&gt;
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Will only serve to sabotage&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A faith on the fringe&lt;/div&gt;
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When doctrines unhinge.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Eyes need to see&lt;/div&gt;
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The objects that be..&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1733855596941058911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/10/living-truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/1733855596941058911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/1733855596941058911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/10/living-truth.html' title='LIVING THE TRUTH'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-1250042527172218376</id><published>2017-10-07T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2017-10-07T05:25:00.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary Unhappy</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;
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Today I am 36 years 

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Post miracle. My story &lt;/div&gt;
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Defying all expectations &lt;/div&gt;
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To live a life &lt;/div&gt;
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That wasn’t supposed &lt;/div&gt;
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To be &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Full of challenges &lt;/div&gt;
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No one can see.&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1250042527172218376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/10/anniversary-unhappy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/1250042527172218376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/1250042527172218376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/10/anniversary-unhappy.html' title='Anniversary Unhappy'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-7139493787111363890</id><published>2017-08-23T08:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-23T08:34:38.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRUTH TASTING</title><content type='html'>Truth be told&lt;br /&gt;
Lies are sold&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Because we only hear&lt;br /&gt;
What we hold dear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Easier to believe&lt;br /&gt;
When we deceive&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Replacing &quot;the&quot; with &quot;our&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
So facts become sour.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7139493787111363890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/truth-tasting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/7139493787111363890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/7139493787111363890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/truth-tasting.html' title='TRUTH TASTING'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-7256740827258158026</id><published>2017-08-18T07:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-18T07:30:57.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE POINT OF TALKING</title><content type='html'>When all speech is free&lt;br /&gt;
Hearing comes at a cost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All civility is lost&lt;br /&gt;
And sounds to see&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hate when spoken&lt;br /&gt;
Bonds of love and peace are broken.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What price willing to pay&lt;br /&gt;
For the right to say&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Who you want to hurt?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7256740827258158026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/the-point-of-talking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/7256740827258158026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/7256740827258158026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/the-point-of-talking.html' title='THE POINT OF TALKING'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-8837379271198761098</id><published>2017-08-18T05:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-18T05:38:12.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIMITATIONS BY STATUE</title><content type='html'>Testimony to treason&lt;br /&gt;
But history is the reason&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Used for their defense&lt;br /&gt;
To perpetuate the offense.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fears that the past we erase&lt;br /&gt;
When it&#39;s the present afraid to face.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/8837379271198761098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/limitations-by-statue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/8837379271198761098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/8837379271198761098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/limitations-by-statue.html' title='LIMITATIONS BY STATUE'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-3231404274406053513</id><published>2017-08-17T07:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-17T07:08:45.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO HAPPY RETURNS</title><content type='html'>Maybe I should have held on tighter&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe I was too blind to see&lt;br /&gt;
What you meant to me&lt;br /&gt;
Or I to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If I only knew&lt;br /&gt;
Then what now I can clearly see&lt;br /&gt;
What was meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;
Moving back to move on&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hoping to capture&lt;br /&gt;
What is already gone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/3231404274406053513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/no-happy-returns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/3231404274406053513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/3231404274406053513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/no-happy-returns.html' title='NO HAPPY RETURNS'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-5480520610212166044</id><published>2017-08-17T06:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-17T06:41:34.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TEARS FROM THE SAVIOUR</title><content type='html'>Tears from the savior&lt;br /&gt;
Wash the bloody soil&lt;br /&gt;
From the souls of the&lt;br /&gt;
Feet of the fallen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stains of hatred permeate&lt;br /&gt;
The hearts of the lost&lt;br /&gt;
Children of God.&lt;br /&gt;
The heart beats making&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sounds of echoed&lt;br /&gt;
Violence. The lonely righteous&lt;br /&gt;
Cry for the love ofthe&lt;br /&gt;
Forgotten. Who will be brave&lt;br /&gt;
Enough to remember?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/5480520610212166044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/tears-from-savioor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/5480520610212166044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/5480520610212166044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/tears-from-savioor.html' title='TEARS FROM THE SAVIOUR'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-77705777851694600</id><published>2017-08-07T05:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-07T05:25:46.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE DEFINING MOMENT</title><content type='html'>What ever happens in life,&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Be the person you choose!&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
To let others define is to lose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Strength comes from within&lt;br /&gt;
So don&#39;t be pulled along&lt;br /&gt;
By somebody else&#39;s fight song.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Only when you dance&lt;br /&gt;
To your own, will&lt;br /&gt;
The music never be still, </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/77705777851694600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/the-defining-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/77705777851694600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/77705777851694600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/the-defining-moment.html' title='THE DEFINING MOMENT'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-1600739922840484176</id><published>2017-08-06T09:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-06T09:08:45.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE REALITY OF REAL</title><content type='html'>You may not be&lt;br /&gt;
The person you&lt;br /&gt;
Were but you can&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
Escape from the past.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No matter how much&lt;br /&gt;
Of a change there is&lt;br /&gt;
The record remains&lt;br /&gt;
To remind.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Facts are forever&lt;br /&gt;
But the truth is&lt;br /&gt;
Subject to perception.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1600739922840484176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/the-reality-of-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/1600739922840484176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/1600739922840484176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/the-reality-of-real.html' title='THE REALITY OF REAL'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-2746416774327709788</id><published>2017-08-05T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-05T14:06:03.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TIME CHANGE</title><content type='html'>Sometimes the future&lt;br /&gt;
Is a past that moves&lt;br /&gt;
Coming together for&lt;br /&gt;
A present that grooves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lessons learned,&lt;br /&gt;
A new chapter can write&lt;br /&gt;
And out of the dark&lt;br /&gt;
Comes a new light.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the past becomes&lt;br /&gt;
The future and the Now&lt;br /&gt;
Undo what is done&lt;br /&gt;
To make the most of what time will allow.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/2746416774327709788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/time-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/2746416774327709788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/2746416774327709788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/time-change.html' title='TIME CHANGE'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-1975681398852672584</id><published>2017-08-05T07:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-05T07:14:25.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINDING HAPPINESS</title><content type='html'>What does it take to be happy you might as.&lt;br /&gt;
Cause for many seems a daunting task.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We begin with things held dear&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes far away, sometimes near.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It can be caused by memories from the past&lt;br /&gt;
Or from making new ones meant to last.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes you must live in the moment&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes the moment to live is sent.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1975681398852672584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/finding-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/1975681398852672584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/1975681398852672584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/finding-happiness.html' title='FINDING HAPPINESS'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-2177616332055183568</id><published>2017-08-03T09:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-03T09:40:46.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOUL BATTLE</title><content type='html'>Looking for the failure in me&lt;br /&gt;
Prevents the who I could be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes it takes outside looking in&lt;br /&gt;
To be able to see victory again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In order for the demons to be set free&lt;br /&gt;
You just have to change from where you see.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Doesn&#39;t matter where you&#39;ve been&lt;br /&gt;
Believe in yourself for the win.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/2177616332055183568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/soul-battle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/2177616332055183568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/2177616332055183568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/soul-battle.html' title='SOUL BATTLE'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-3519982696494878837</id><published>2017-08-03T07:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-03T07:24:45.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DISTORTION BY PROXY</title><content type='html'>Words come fast when&lt;br /&gt;
Feelings come slow&lt;br /&gt;
So you don&#39;t always&lt;br /&gt;
Know what you know..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Victims of emotional slavery&lt;br /&gt;
Are often bound by&lt;br /&gt;
Messages they&lt;br /&gt;
Unintentionally convey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meanings lost in&lt;br /&gt;
Carnival mirrors.&lt;br /&gt;
Reflections can be distortions&lt;br /&gt;
One doesn&#39;t always see what is seen.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/3519982696494878837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/distortion-by-proxy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/3519982696494878837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/3519982696494878837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/distortion-by-proxy.html' title='DISTORTION BY PROXY'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-6163892847433968736</id><published>2017-08-03T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-03T06:42:12.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VERBAL EXPLOSIVES</title><content type='html'>Words have dangerous&lt;br /&gt;
Unseen power and&lt;br /&gt;
Must be handled with care&lt;br /&gt;
Less there be victims of friendly fire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes the volatility&lt;br /&gt;
Of the message&lt;br /&gt;
Can consume the&lt;br /&gt;
Unsuspecting messenger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Truths unspoken provide&lt;br /&gt;
The context of the meaning.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/6163892847433968736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/verbal-explosives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/6163892847433968736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/6163892847433968736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/verbal-explosives.html' title='VERBAL EXPLOSIVES'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-1897631942906538422</id><published>2017-08-03T06:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-03T06:08:42.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DANCING WITH THE PAST</title><content type='html'>My ears bleed from the silence&lt;br /&gt;
Wounds from a tortured soul.&lt;br /&gt;
Recovery and renovation requires patience,&lt;br /&gt;
Kind words to fill a hole.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Waiting to breathe again&lt;br /&gt;
Waiting for the music to play.&lt;br /&gt;
A song to sing once&lt;br /&gt;
Filled my soul but&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But fears of being&lt;br /&gt;
Forgotten and faded by history.&lt;br /&gt;
Trying to listen to the music&lt;br /&gt;
So the lyrics will no longer be a mystery. </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1897631942906538422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/dancing-with-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/1897631942906538422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/1897631942906538422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/dancing-with-past.html' title='DANCING WITH THE PAST'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-3913534524566353892</id><published>2017-08-02T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-02T12:03:00.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANCES UNTAKEN</title><content type='html'>Waiting on a tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;
That may never come.&lt;br /&gt;
Is better than living in&lt;br /&gt;
A past that never was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hope is movement&lt;br /&gt;
While satisfaction is&lt;br /&gt;
Sometimes failure&#39;s&lt;br /&gt;
Mask of acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Be bold for the&lt;br /&gt;
Future rewards takers&lt;br /&gt;
Of risks and punishes&lt;br /&gt;
The present with complacency.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/3913534524566353892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/chances-untaken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/3913534524566353892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/3913534524566353892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/chances-untaken.html' title='CHANCES UNTAKEN'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-8368276721723137998</id><published>2017-08-02T10:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-02T10:58:24.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKING FATE</title><content type='html'>Chained to memories&lt;br /&gt;
Both good and bad&lt;br /&gt;
Trauma and euphoria of equal&lt;br /&gt;
Either can make one sad&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Because of what was&lt;br /&gt;
Or no longer is.&lt;br /&gt;
Both in flashback&lt;br /&gt;
The moment relives&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whether pleasure or pain&lt;br /&gt;
Wisdom to be gained.&lt;br /&gt;
No matter the future&lt;br /&gt;
The past is remained.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/8368276721723137998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/making-fate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/8368276721723137998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/8368276721723137998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/making-fate.html' title='MAKING FATE'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-821249723691538617</id><published>2017-08-02T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-02T05:15:09.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FANTASY&#39;S FATE</title><content type='html'>Back together like a Lifetime movie&lt;br /&gt;
But questions of happy ending have will we&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A heartwarming story it does make&lt;br /&gt;
Fantasies of a wedding cake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But then reality storms back in&lt;br /&gt;
Because of where you&#39;re at and where you&#39;ve been.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Returning home is never an easy task&lt;br /&gt;
Life&#39;s history wears many a mask.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/821249723691538617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/fantasys-fate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/821249723691538617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/821249723691538617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/fantasys-fate.html' title='FANTASY&#39;S FATE'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-4042738095305258145</id><published>2017-08-01T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-01T11:31:05.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE BY DEGREE</title><content type='html'>The earth does shake&lt;br /&gt;
For arguments sake.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Learning comes from tremors in knowledge&lt;br /&gt;
Not all found in college.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Life has many lessons to give&lt;br /&gt;
The only prerequisite is to learn to live.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Long held truths are there to discern&lt;br /&gt;
All that&#39;s required, &quot;Be open to learn&quot;.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/4042738095305258145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/life-by-degree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/4042738095305258145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/4042738095305258145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/life-by-degree.html' title='LIFE BY DEGREE'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-7476516259755286626</id><published>2017-08-01T10:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-02T11:19:24.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RICHES AMONG US</title><content type='html'>Life is an ongoing experiment&lt;br /&gt;
Where failure is research&lt;br /&gt;
And success is the&lt;br /&gt;
Reward of learning.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Research is constant&lt;br /&gt;
And rewards are&lt;br /&gt;
Constantly being&lt;br /&gt;
redefined&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wisdom comes&lt;br /&gt;
From knowing the difference&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7476516259755286626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/riches-among-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/7476516259755286626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/7476516259755286626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/riches-among-us.html' title='RICHES AMONG US'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-4592442643871141105</id><published>2017-08-01T09:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-01T09:26:10.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEARCHING FOR SERENITY</title><content type='html'>Coming to an end&lt;br /&gt;
Where to begin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Looking to the past&lt;br /&gt;
For something to last.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finding stability&lt;br /&gt;
May be beyond my ability.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
One must ask why&lt;br /&gt;
Continue to try.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cause hope to find&lt;br /&gt;
A happiness that&#39;s mine.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/4592442643871141105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/searching-for-serenity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/4592442643871141105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/4592442643871141105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/searching-for-serenity.html' title='SEARCHING FOR SERENITY'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-8126600360430214728</id><published>2017-08-01T07:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-01T07:05:09.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WRITING UP COURAGE</title><content type='html'>Sometimes truth is easier to see&lt;br /&gt;
Written out before me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Even when told again&lt;br /&gt;
Still better from my pen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You may know what you know&lt;br /&gt;
And still not see the show,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unless you write what is right&lt;br /&gt;
To summon the strength for the fight.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/8126600360430214728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/writing-up-courage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/8126600360430214728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/8126600360430214728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/writing-up-courage.html' title='WRITING UP COURAGE'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-4839790724884006803</id><published>2017-08-01T06:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-01T06:34:12.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANCE CHOICES</title><content type='html'>Future fear&lt;br /&gt;
Already here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Despite unknown&lt;br /&gt;
Hope shown.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cause of present curse&lt;br /&gt;
What could be worse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So in order to advance&lt;br /&gt;
Must take a chance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For tomorrow to attain&lt;br /&gt;
Or misery remain?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/4839790724884006803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/chance-choices.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/4839790724884006803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/4839790724884006803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/chance-choices.html' title='CHANCE CHOICES'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-242794419984494479.post-7114288380318350021</id><published>2017-08-01T06:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2017-08-01T06:01:50.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INTELLIGENT DESIGN</title><content type='html'>Gifts given but never used?&lt;br /&gt;
Obvious talents, ignored and abused.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Though success has many definitions&lt;br /&gt;
With riches gained from many expeditions.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wisdom is worth more than any price&lt;br /&gt;
And even the wealthy seek advice&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The question of living to afford?&lt;br /&gt;
Knowledge shared is its own reward.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7114288380318350021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/intelligent-design.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/7114288380318350021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/242794419984494479/posts/default/7114288380318350021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepoetswatch.blogspot.com/2017/08/intelligent-design.html' title='INTELLIGENT DESIGN'/><author><name>Stanley Wotring</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11211072451772711496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>