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			<title>This</title>
			<description>I wrote this short poem after a somewhat surreal day in Halifax, Nova Scotia. It was raining and looked like a mundane winter's day, but it proved otherwise.</description>
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			<title>Compass May 22</title>
			<description>When travelling last year I looked at the news on that day, this is the result of what I read.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/philforwordsnow/2163932/</link>
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			<title>In Light of Canada</title>
			<description>My status in this fine country is as a visitor, although I currently live here and love its scale and beauty.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/philforwordsnow/2160676/</link>
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			<title>Destination Grounds</title>
			<description>Imagine it is 1917 and we are observers in Russia. The photographer Deborah Turbeville inspired me to write this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/philforwordsnow/2159345/</link>
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			<title>Coffee Connections</title>
			<description>My first poem that I shared with an external audience, this seemed appropriate for WritersCafe.org too.</description>
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