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			<title>Ode to Youth</title>
			<description>It is what the title says.</description>
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			<title>If Not for a Muse</title>
			<description>One of my favorite poems that I have written about the writing process.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jpborges3/213634/</link>
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			<title>Anticipation: The Night Before</title>
			<description>I wrote this poem back in 2004 the day my oldest son was born.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jpborges3/213632/</link>
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			<title>Impact Scarred</title>
			<description>A poem I wrote after my mother was in a violent car crash in 2002. She raised my sister and I alone, and she was always a pillar of strength. The accident left her disabled and vulnerable. You can see the obvious metaphor here.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jpborges3/213176/</link>
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			<title>A Warrior's Dreams of Old</title>
			<description>One of the very few rhyming poems I have written. I actually despise rhyme for some reason, but Something about this one kept me from trashing it. It starts out with an epic tone; almost like it will continue for vlumes, but it is short and sweet.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jpborges3/213173/</link>
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			<title>The Sorcerer and the Serial Killer</title>
			<description>A story that I wrote as an experiment to see if I wanted to write a novel. Basically this is a scene from the early chapters of a book that I have sketched out. It's not finished, but this gives a good idea of the main plot.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jpborges3/213162/</link>
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			<title>Cellophane Nightmare</title>
			<description>I was reading a package of beef jerky, and I integrated some of the government required jargon into a poem. Sounds rather horrific really.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jpborges3/213151/</link>
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			<title>When Momma was Gone</title>
			<description>This is a poem I wrote a few years back about the summers I spent with my grandparents here in Oklahoma while my mom was working in California. She usually left in the middle of June or early July, and she stayed there until November. The feelings I had d</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jpborges3/213145/</link>
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			<title>In the Twilight</title>
			<description>A haiku on mortality that was written in the fall of 2004.</description>
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