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		<title>Poetry &#124; “Summer Thirst”</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2010 14:55:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[by Gayle Hutchinson


<p>Several times</p>
<p>I’ve gone to God</p>
<p>About our love</p>
<p>And what to make of it.</p>
<p> </p>
<p>The response is always the same . . . let him love you!</p>
<p> </p>
<p>Seems irreverently invalid,</p>
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		<title>My Hummingbirds</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2010 16:00:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>by Kevin Chopson</p>
<p>I will write one thousand poems about hummingbirds.</p>
<p>I will take them to Japan and study origami.</p>
<p>Each poem will become a cut and folded replica<strong>
</strong>of a childhood memory.</p>
<p>Flashing, fitful, fanciful moments that I am&#8230; <a href="http://nashvillearts.com/2010/03/01/my-hummingbirds/" class="read_more"></a></p>]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#124; &#8220;Lyric&#8221; by Gina Raye Felts</title>
		<link>http://nashvillearts.com/2010/02/04/poetry-lyric-by-gina-raye-felts/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 17:16:38 +0000</pubDate>
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<p>Gina Raye Felts is a fourth-generation native Nashvillian and a 2009 graduate of Nashville State Community College with an Associate of Arts in Art. She works in various media including textiles, watercolor and, most recently, verse. She is a&#8230; <a href="http://nashvillearts.com/2010/02/04/poetry-lyric-by-gina-raye-felts/" class="read_more"></a></p>]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#124; Dark Star</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 17:31:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[<strong>b</strong>y Sebastian Jones
As I look outside my window
Towards the ceiling of the universe,
Away from Bones and Satchel
Who drag their oversized trash bags around town
like their past,
I stare southward at the Northern Star.
Big<p>&#8230; <a href="http://nashvillearts.com/2010/01/03/poetry/" class="read_more"></a></p>]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#124; I Had a Dream</title>
		<link>http://nashvillearts.com/2009/12/07/poetry-i-had-a-dream/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 20:57:22 +0000</pubDate>
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I Had a Dream
By Nevin Compton Trammell
I had a dream
that some force picked me up
and
put me down
in some new
and different town
that I had never seen before
with small shops
and church<p>&#8230; <a href="http://nashvillearts.com/2009/12/07/poetry-i-had-a-dream/" class="read_more"></a></p>]]></description>
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		<title>Poetry &#124; Warrior</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 00:00:30 +0000</pubDate>
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<p>By Mary Elizabeth Holden, Survivor</p>
<p>Now…You…Lose!
I won’t be silenced by your thoughts.
Nor by the words you say.
I won’t be buried in my hole.
Today is a brand new day.</p>
<p>The wrong you did won’t be forgot.&#8230; <a href="http://nashvillearts.com/2009/11/04/poetry-warrior/" class="read_more"></a></p>]]></description>
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		<title>Hope &#124; In Memory of the St. Jude Children</title>
		<link>http://nashvillearts.com/2009/10/05/hope-in-memory-of-the-st-jude-children/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 20:32:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Joy Ngoma is a student at TSU and majors in TV/Radio Broadcasting and Africana Studies. She has a great interest in documentary films and works with issues that address social injustice. She writes and produces for TV shows. The<p>&#8230; <a href="http://nashvillearts.com/2009/10/05/hope-in-memory-of-the-st-jude-children/" class="read_more"></a></p>]]></description>
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		<title>A Garden&#8217;s Love</title>
		<link>http://nashvillearts.com/2009/09/11/a-gardens-love/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 16:48:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A Garden’s Love
by Tracy
In my life I had a friend so dear
To me, she was the garden in my heart.

She would feed me things I’ve never
Seen. So actually she taught me taste.

There was such<p>&#8230; <a href="http://nashvillearts.com/2009/09/11/a-gardens-love/" class="read_more"></a></p>]]></description>
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