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     <pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 21:05:30 PDT</pubDate>
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    <title>Ode to a Hammock</title>
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	        If I could write poetry, I would write an ode to a hammock.
Pablo Neruda wrote a delightful book of poems called Odes to Common Things. In it, he wrote about bread, a pair of socks, an onion, and even soap. But for a hammock? No.
If I could, I would write about how the fabric of a hammock allows bare feet to slide into the right position and feel as if they never need a sock or a shoe again.
I would attempt to ...
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    <pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 08:36:47 PDT</pubDate>
    <author>edmondseditor@yourbeacon.net (Maria Montalvo)</author>
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