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      <title>Abby and William Poetry Comparison by William Sims</title>
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      <description>Made with a dash of wit</description>
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      <pubDate>2017-02-23 19:40:10 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Watch repair </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>A small wheel </strong></div><div><strong>Incandescent, </strong></div><div><strong>Shivering like </strong></div><div><strong>A pinned butterfly. </strong></div><div><br></div><div><strong>Hands thrown up </strong></div><div><strong>In all directions: </strong></div><div><strong>The crossroads </strong></div><div><strong>One arrives at </strong></div><div><strong>In a nightmare. </strong></div><div><br></div><div><strong>Higher than that </strong></div><div><strong>Number 12 presides </strong></div><div><strong>Like a beekeeper </strong></div><div><strong>Over the swarming honeycomb </strong></div><div><strong>Of the open watch. </strong></div><div><br></div><div><strong>Other wheels </strong></div><div><strong>That could fit </strong></div><div><strong>Inside a raindrop. </strong></div><div><br></div><div><strong>Tools </strong></div><div><strong>That must be splinters </strong></div><div><strong>Of arctic starlight. </strong></div><div><br></div><div><strong>Tiny golden mills </strong></div><div><strong>Grinding invisible </strong></div><div><strong>Coffee beans. </strong></div><div><br></div><div><strong>When the coffee’s boiling </strong></div><div><strong>Cautiously, </strong></div><div><strong>So it doesn’t burn us, </strong></div><div><strong>We raise it </strong></div><div><strong>To the lips </strong></div><div><strong>Of the nearest </strong></div><div><strong>Ear.</strong></div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-02-23 19:44:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>For He looked Not Upon Her</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>You must not wonder, though you think it strange, </div><div>To see me hold my louring head so low, </div><div>And that mine eyes take no delight to range </div><div>About the gleams which on your face do grow. </div><div>The mouse which once hath broken out of trap </div><div>Is seldom ’ticèd with the trustless bait, </div><div>But lies aloof for fear of more mishap, </div><div>And feedeth still in doubt of deep deceit. </div><div>The scorchèd fly, which once hath ’scaped the flame, </div><div>Will hardly come to play again with fire, </div><div>Whereby I learn that grievous is the game </div><div>Which follows fancy dazzled by desire: </div><div>So that I wink or else hold down my head, </div><div>Because your blazing eyes my bale have bred. </div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-02-23 19:45:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Symbols </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Nature-&nbsp;<br><br>Fly- the death of nature by deceit.&nbsp;<br><br>Butterfly - freedom that is restrained for its beauty.<br><br>Industrial-&nbsp; the advance of mans work that overwhelms nature<br><br>Bees- The workers in a factory.<br><br>Tools- an easy to fix objects but bring harm to nature</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-02-23 19:47:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Themes</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Being Trapped- Fly and mouse escaped danger but still were enticed to go back </div><div>__________________________<br>People being trapped in a industrial world that need to escape to the natural world.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-02-23 19:47:34 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Comparison</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"<strong>Whereby I learn that grievous is the game </strong></div><div><strong>Which follows fancy</strong><strong><em> dazzled by desire</em></strong><strong>"<br>- The desire mention relates to the desire for mechanical desire from people. <br><br></strong><br></div><div>Tiny golden mills grinding invisible Coffee beans.<br>- the industrial luxurious that accompany the desire of man witht the use of machin</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-02-23 20:01:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Imagery </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>In both poems the industrial and natural terms and symbols are woven together to show how the mechanical aspects are over powering nature.  <br><br>- The fire beats the fly<br>- The mouse is defeated by the  created trap.<br>- The bees are contained for the honey they make.<br>- The natural coffee beans are processed and broken down by the industrial mills.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-02-27 15:22:20 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>mood</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>These two poem are very vague and not centered on a certain character or idea. They are told with deep meaning and thought. They keep the reader of balance and never specifically directs where the story is going. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-02-27 15:29:12 UTC</pubDate>
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