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	<title>Shari&#039;s Telling Stories &#187; out of ink poem</title>
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	<description>A little poetry, a little prose, from Shari Lynne Smothers</description>
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		<title>Another Pen Bites the Dust</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 18:32:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shari Smothers</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[National Poetry Month '09]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Random Poem]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[out of ink poem]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve emptied out a pen yet again in the middle of what I was writing. It doesn&#8217;t mean that I&#8217;m barreling through ink, having filled longhand three hundred pages of manuscript. I like to tell myself, though it&#8217;s because I&#8217;m writing my hands off productively, thinking, Girl! You&#8217;re doing the damn thing! No stopping you [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<!-- Start Shareaholic LikeButtonSetTop Automatic --><!-- End Shareaholic LikeButtonSetTop Automatic --><p>I&#8217;ve emptied out a pen<br />
yet again in the middle<br />
of what I was writing.</p>
<p>It doesn&#8217;t mean that I&#8217;m<br />
barreling through ink,<br />
having filled longhand<br />
three hundred pages of manuscript.</p>
<p>I like to tell myself, though<br />
it&#8217;s because I&#8217;m writing<br />
my hands off productively,</p>
<p>thinking, <em>Girl! You&#8217;re<br />
doing the damn thing!<br />
No stopping you once you get a new pen.</em></p>
<p>The truth is it happens too<br />
just the same way<br />
in the middle of writing my grocery list.</p>
<p><strong><em>©2009 by Shari Lynne Smothers</em></strong></p>
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