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Reliving History 

Francette Cerulli 



This must have been what it was like

the summer before the Great War,



Photo Source

quiet towns just like this, men and...&lt;br/&gt;
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On Monday I talked about the finger-pointing that goes along with lung cancer. &amp;nbsp;"Did s/he smoke?" is the first question that accompanies the news of a diagnosis. &amp;nbsp;A couple...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/NBOBz6JDh1s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/05/taking-it-all-so-personally.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Poetry Friday (I'm still here!)</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/QjzjwdHKT5E/poetry-friday-im-still-here.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 13:55:12 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-3352424766183113713</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-05-18T16:55:12.224-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>Lamium

by Louise Gluck





This is how you live when you have a cold heart.

As I do: in shadows, trailing over cool rock,

under the great maple trees.



The sun hardly touches me.



Photo...&lt;br/&gt;
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That title is a paraphrase of a quote by Audre Lorde.



Late last week, we learned that Adam Yauch died at age 47. &amp;nbsp;A cultural icon for my generation, many...&lt;br/&gt;
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Geology Lesson




-Katie Ford Hall 



A single drop starts it all 

Mingling with air it 

picks up carbon...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/taiLUm7tUqc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/04/poetry-friday_27.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Painting</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/Msdtv2jYuqA/painting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2012 13:14:52 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-1181197379983672923</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-25T16:14:52.624-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t8WleteKPuM/T5hbB1lsHoI/AAAAAAAACOw/SL6vBBdtLwo/s72-c/img004.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><description>My boss gave me this painting the other day. &amp;nbsp;She bought it some time ago from the artist, Charles Grund. &amp;nbsp;It's kind of nightmare-ish, don't you think? &amp;nbsp;Evocative, no doubt. &amp;nbsp;How...&lt;br/&gt;
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Dear Mr. Vernon, we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/4RiUEoEGREs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/04/poetry-friday_20.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>'Tude</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/zoc6lMoi5eo/tude.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2012 07:00:05 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-1780446972971580826</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-18T10:00:05.562-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total><description>Not a cancer diagnosis goes by without someone saying, "Keep a positive attitude.  That makes all the difference." &amp;nbsp; Well... no. &amp;nbsp;Having health insurance, access to good doctors, a strong...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/zoc6lMoi5eo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/04/tude.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Hatchlings</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/qAVaVUeurCM/hatchlings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2012 17:08:27 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-5109642330440197829</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-16T20:08:27.194-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bd-7sk1BeD8/T4y0aZWowzI/AAAAAAAACMU/tz8sBGqSoOA/s72-c/427969_10150743542696182_527846181_9486033_426419462_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>I know it's fuzzy, but you should have seen how the mama bird freaked out when I, uh, sent my 10 year old son up to take the picture. &amp;nbsp;Really! &amp;nbsp;He wanted to go!! 



I assume they're ok....&lt;br/&gt;
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Katie Ford Hall 




Nest, four oblong eggs 

Blue too perfect to be real 

Edge of being born 




Her body’s her gift 



Sometimes that isn’t enough 

Hawks are never...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/T5P5Nmw-2mo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/04/4-ypc.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>In Plain Sight</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/5htI0uJc8r4/in-plain-sight.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2012 03:56:07 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-556022104653731644</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-10T06:56:07.257-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>Yesterday was, of course, Easter. &amp;nbsp;At Mass, we read a short story from the Gospel of John. &amp;nbsp;It's chapter 20, if you feel like looking it up. &amp;nbsp;Here's the story (in my words).





Mary...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/5htI0uJc8r4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/04/in-plain-sight.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Musical Poetry Friday</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/G-eazjRRva4/musical-poetry-friday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Fri, 06 Apr 2012 05:14:53 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-2987909739017490162</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-06T08:14:53.972-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/a3Fkuq5Lf0Q/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>It's Good Friday and I'm reminded of this rule my kids told me about a few years ago. &amp;nbsp;You aren't supposed to say Hallelujah or its translational counterpart, Alleluia, during Lent. &amp;nbsp;I grew...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/G-eazjRRva4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/04/musical-poetry-friday.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Must-read post by Mary Pierce Brosmer</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/3bT0TJ3_gTE/must-read-post-by-mary-pierce-brosmer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2012 13:17:56 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-3694252761633428389</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-05T16:17:56.940-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fMA-992so4k/TQKKsAQxQ3I/AAAAAAAABSA/k8MaFMoerVw/s72-c/tedx_100710_marypiercebrosmer_27.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>I had the distinct honor of previewing this article by Mary Pierce Brosmer and knew I wanted to share it here. Now, here it is. &amp;nbsp;Please take a minute to read this short but profound statement...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/3bT0TJ3_gTE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/04/must-read-post-by-mary-pierce-brosmer.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>What Has to Be</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/1Lf6Ch4H6Dk/what-has-to-be.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2012 06:00:09 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-1714304756797575496</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-04-02T09:00:09.571-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><description>Sorry (again) for my sporadic presence. &amp;nbsp;It's been a strange six months for me. &amp;nbsp;I'm still trying to figure out why and how I've changed, but sometimes I read back to previous entries and...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/1Lf6Ch4H6Dk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/04/what-has-to-be.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Poetry Let's-Pretend-It's-Still Friday</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/ApPOn37WaI8/poetry-lets-pretend-its-still-friday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 04:59:51 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-1236952219928122276</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-24T07:59:51.109-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>(because then I won't be late)



Dislocation

by Marge Piercy



It happens in an instant.

My grandma used to say

someone is walking on your grave.



Photo credit&amp;nbsp;



It's that moment when...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/Gd31g_nejdo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/03/story-of-mammography.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Poetry Saturday</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/j5Cxg5bT8fY/poetry-saturday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2012 04:08:32 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-5970272797228032844</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-17T07:08:32.534-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>Beannacht
("Blessing")
 
On the day when
the weight deadens
on your shoulders
and you stumble,
may the clay dance
to balance you.
 
And when your eyes
freeze behind
the grey window
and the ghost of...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/UneasyPink/~4/j5Cxg5bT8fY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://www.uneasypink.com/2012/03/poetry-saturday.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Poetry Friday</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/UneasyPink/~3/S7xQl4yrkR0/poetry-friday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katie Ford Hall)</author><pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 04:18:52 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2508829215531008702.post-1811442364351160491</guid><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-09T07:18:52.560-05:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><description>Sweet Darkness&amp;nbsp;


~ David Whyte ~

When your eyes are tired
the world is tired also.

When your vision has gone
no part of the world can find you.

Time to go into the dark
where the night has...&lt;br/&gt;
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