<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271475296723829237</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:15:38.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>period one have some fun!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>deena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17153222109684755662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMHMgw0Y0Hs/Sai5LcPzrhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Klxo07twgAY/S220/hf.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271475296723829237.post-5863734273796080400</id><published>2009-11-12T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T04:37:08.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evolvulation  (magnetic poetry)</title><content type='html'>able minds&lt;br /&gt;unordinary dance&lt;br /&gt;happy hippies dreams&lt;br /&gt;community warmth&lt;br /&gt;strange smell&lt;br /&gt;fresh band&lt;br /&gt;mud slides&lt;br /&gt;urgent hysteria&lt;br /&gt;purpose and spirit&lt;br /&gt;hug the enemy&lt;br /&gt;draw change&lt;br /&gt;motivate tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7271475296723829237-5863734273796080400?l=yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/feeds/5863734273796080400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/11/evolvulation-magnetic-poetry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/5863734273796080400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/5863734273796080400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/11/evolvulation-magnetic-poetry.html' title='Evolvulation  (magnetic poetry)'/><author><name>deena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17153222109684755662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMHMgw0Y0Hs/Sai5LcPzrhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Klxo07twgAY/S220/hf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271475296723829237.post-6310114058548253313</id><published>2009-10-27T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:15:39.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blow out your candles</title><content type='html'>On this day&lt;br /&gt;your feeling great&lt;br /&gt;finally&lt;br /&gt;your turning eight!&lt;br /&gt;presents, cake&lt;br /&gt;but you must wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cheerful letter or message&lt;br /&gt;is on its way to you&lt;br /&gt;so don't attack your presents yet&lt;br /&gt;i know thats hard to do&lt;br /&gt;the card was put in with a little shove&lt;br /&gt;if you rip it open gently&lt;br /&gt;you'll unleash the love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on this special day&lt;br /&gt;don't throw out the cards&lt;br /&gt;because words will last forever&lt;br /&gt;as the physical will tare to shards&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7271475296723829237-6310114058548253313?l=yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/feeds/6310114058548253313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/10/blow-out-your-candles.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/6310114058548253313'/><link rel='self' 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through this&lt;br /&gt;We were along side of you;&lt;br /&gt;Younger but, still aware&lt;br /&gt;Still hurt.&lt;br /&gt;He helps you get through the day&lt;br /&gt;In the most miserable way&lt;br /&gt;You let Him tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;You’re frustrated&lt;br /&gt;So are we&lt;br /&gt;So is everyone&lt;br /&gt;But you obsess.&lt;br /&gt;And you show your obsession with your strong words and stronger fists.&lt;br /&gt;Shaking on the floor in front of the dryer&lt;br /&gt;Why did you leave us there?&lt;br /&gt;In the dark unfinished basement&lt;br /&gt;You leave us&lt;br /&gt;But he hasn’t left you.&lt;br /&gt;You have a new friend&lt;br /&gt;She’s white and you find her fragrance irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;Your never home.&lt;br /&gt;They keep you out late&lt;br /&gt;This unstoppable couple and their beautifully dependent baby.&lt;br /&gt;She brings you to new towns&lt;br /&gt;She makes you money&lt;br /&gt;She takes your money&lt;br /&gt;He gives you a sense of…respect?&lt;br /&gt;You’re insane&lt;br /&gt;So are we&lt;br /&gt;So is everyone&lt;br /&gt;But you obsess.&lt;br /&gt;Red and blue lights follow you&lt;br /&gt;Haunt you when you’re working&lt;br /&gt;You follow god’s 12 steps&lt;br /&gt;And like that she’s gone&lt;br /&gt;But you haven’t let go of Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7271475296723829237-4752529659984765585?l=yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/feeds/4752529659984765585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/10/violence-piece-need-criticism-please.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/4752529659984765585'/><link rel='self' 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alive, dangerous,&lt;br /&gt;and at any moment you will fall off&lt;br /&gt;and love will drop you with a horrible crash to the ground,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes unexpected&lt;br /&gt;always hirting worse that way&lt;br /&gt;In the coldest day of January&lt;br /&gt;when it still hasn't snowed and everything is gray&lt;br /&gt;this is when you see loves true colors&lt;br /&gt;the love that you once let control your fate is nowstaring at you lifeless&lt;br /&gt;leaving you with a feeling of regret&lt;br /&gt;from that one time when you broke your arm&lt;br /&gt;it makes you feel hopeless&lt;br /&gt;that you may never swing again&lt;br /&gt;but you can get a cast&lt;br /&gt;and soon you will heal&lt;br /&gt;and spring will come&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly you are a little less afraid, so you try again&lt;br /&gt;but if your still afraid of getting hurt&lt;br /&gt;this is the wrong branch for you to play on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7271475296723829237-5783372486582287735?l=yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/feeds/5783372486582287735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-is-bare-branch.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/5783372486582287735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/5783372486582287735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-is-bare-branch.html' title='Love is a Bare Branch'/><author><name>deena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17153222109684755662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMHMgw0Y0Hs/Sai5LcPzrhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Klxo07twgAY/S220/hf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271475296723829237.post-4235104689978003543</id><published>2009-10-05T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:56:40.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where you go</title><content type='html'>She's there.&lt;br /&gt;She's always there.&lt;br /&gt;Combing her straight brown hair.&lt;br /&gt;Hair that's intent is to be perfect,&lt;br /&gt;and it would be if wasn't so dried out by the straightener she uses every night and maybe mornings.&lt;br /&gt;The reflection of her eye catches mine.&lt;br /&gt;She wonders what i think of her.&lt;br /&gt;I make my way over to the metal stalls&lt;br /&gt;that only stay standing due to the rusty nail the custodian hammered in years previous.&lt;br /&gt;I swing the door shut&lt;br /&gt;and drape my Ecuadorian purse over the slimy hook on the door.&lt;br /&gt;These seconds of my life are never pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;I prepare to grip my thighs&lt;br /&gt;and squat over the dirty&lt;br /&gt;pee stained ceramic bowl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7271475296723829237-4235104689978003543?l=yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/feeds/4235104689978003543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/10/where-you-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/4235104689978003543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/4235104689978003543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/10/where-you-go.html' title='Where you go'/><author><name>deena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17153222109684755662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMHMgw0Y0Hs/Sai5LcPzrhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Klxo07twgAY/S220/hf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271475296723829237.post-7164406493000157187</id><published>2009-09-30T08:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:54:12.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>acronyms</title><content type='html'>D- dyanmic&lt;br /&gt;E- enthusiastic&lt;br /&gt;E- entertaining&lt;br /&gt;N- neurotic&lt;br /&gt;A- antagonistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letters are so arbitrary. If this is able to represent a lot of people how then can a name represent an individual?&lt;br /&gt;It cannot.&lt;br /&gt;Nor can any words for that matter&lt;br /&gt;everything stands for something else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7271475296723829237-7164406493000157187?l=yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/feeds/7164406493000157187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/09/acronyms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/7164406493000157187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/7164406493000157187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/09/acronyms.html' title='acronyms'/><author><name>deena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17153222109684755662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMHMgw0Y0Hs/Sai5LcPzrhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Klxo07twgAY/S220/hf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7271475296723829237.post-6474506389851914678</id><published>2009-09-22T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:23:23.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>some vitamin c in the morning</title><content type='html'>i stay away from bagels&lt;br /&gt;english muffins dont stick to your thighs or make you fat&lt;br /&gt;the way mothers stick on your back telling you this and that&lt;br /&gt;or ex boyfriends sticking to you like hot glue, never letting go&lt;br /&gt;the girl that hurt you sticks to your heart, you didnt know she could stoop so low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not the good stick you feel when you hug a tree&lt;br /&gt;and the sap wont come off&lt;br /&gt;until you've washed your hands with olive oil&lt;br /&gt;or your hands drenched in honey&lt;br /&gt;just waiting for the water to boil&lt;br /&gt;its not the sticky feeling you get while dancing&lt;br /&gt;because its cold outside and you are warm&lt;br /&gt;or when a stranger calls you beautiful&lt;br /&gt;recognising your not the norm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagels stick to your thighs&lt;br /&gt;like the image of your naked body in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;loose and flabby&lt;br /&gt;this reoccuring night terror&lt;br /&gt;akward in all the wrong places&lt;br /&gt;but its ok there is a solution&lt;br /&gt;stop eating bagels&lt;br /&gt;do not fear&lt;br /&gt;eat english muffins for a year&lt;br /&gt;and everything will be just fine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7271475296723829237-6474506389851914678?l=yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/feeds/6474506389851914678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/09/some-vitamin-c-in-morning.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/6474506389851914678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7271475296723829237/posts/default/6474506389851914678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoyoyomalka.blogspot.com/2009/09/some-vitamin-c-in-morning.html' title='some vitamin c in the morning'/><author><name>deena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17153222109684755662</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMHMgw0Y0Hs/Sai5LcPzrhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Klxo07twgAY/S220/hf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
