<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post3573018376808018579..comments</id><updated>2009-05-26T07:56:48.115-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Chick With A Quill: Nothing</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/feeds/3573018376808018579/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html'/><author><name>Vesper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12417602625059442986</uri><email>chickwithaquill@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-2227971483647631915</id><published>2009-05-26T07:56:48.115-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T07:56:48.115-03:00</updated><title type='text'>This is beautiful, Vesper.  Simply beautiful.  I e...</title><content type='html'>This is beautiful, Vesper.  Simply beautiful.  I especially love the opening lines...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/2227971483647631915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/2227971483647631915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1243335408115#c2227971483647631915' title=''/><author><name>Chris Eldin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16732006129353079344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-6383666753838907361</id><published>2009-05-22T13:05:45.898-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T13:05:45.898-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for the compliment, Geraldine! :-)
*a bi...</title><content type='html'>Thank you for the compliment, &lt;B&gt;Geraldine&lt;/B&gt;! :-)&lt;br /&gt;*a big hug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much, &lt;B&gt;Scarlett&lt;/B&gt;. I'm very glad you liked it! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;SzélsöFa&lt;/B&gt;, thank you kindly! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Robyn&lt;/B&gt;, welcome to my blog. Thank you for your nice comment and for the invitation. I'll certainly come by. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Little Girl Lost&lt;/B&gt;, thank you! I feel very honoured by your words. Your poem and your haiku are very beautiful - it was my pleasure to read them. I'll read the others too. :-)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/6383666753838907361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/6383666753838907361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1243008345898#c6383666753838907361' title=''/><author><name>Vesper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12417602625059442986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15332334562736493908'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-1969973151075909085</id><published>2009-05-22T06:51:02.982-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T06:51:02.982-03:00</updated><title type='text'>karen has it, i agree, but you have it too vesper....</title><content type='html'>karen has it, i agree, but you have it too vesper. i've been reading you for a long time. trust me, you have it too.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for reading my poem and haiku. being your secret admirer, that meant a lot to me. please read the other poems (you'll find the links on the sidebar) and tell me what you think :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/1969973151075909085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/1969973151075909085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242985862982#c1969973151075909085' title=''/><author><name>Little Girl Lost</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05297857308903060458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-863481340098036307</id><published>2009-05-21T15:59:52.673-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:59:52.673-03:00</updated><title type='text'>loved the poem.
this is just the kinda blog i need...</title><content type='html'>loved the poem.&lt;br /&gt;this is just the kinda blog i needed today.&lt;br /&gt;Drop by sometime</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/863481340098036307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/863481340098036307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242932392673#c863481340098036307' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10608548481611092581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-4169242484231949012</id><published>2009-05-21T08:49:43.134-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T08:49:43.134-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I loved it, Vesper.
And came directly from Karen's...</title><content type='html'>I loved it, Vesper.&lt;br /&gt;And came directly from Karen's.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/4169242484231949012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/4169242484231949012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242906583134#c4169242484231949012' title=''/><author><name>SzélsőFa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11600289147447182465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-5410692286913004046</id><published>2009-05-20T14:26:06.992-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T14:26:06.992-03:00</updated><title type='text'>*THAT* is fantastic!

I love it! I've been to plac...</title><content type='html'>*THAT* is fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it! I&amp;#39;ve been to places in Mexico (and a few other spots) that this poem took me to in the very first few lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excellently done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarlett &amp;amp; Viaggiatore</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/5410692286913004046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/5410692286913004046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242840366992#c5410692286913004046' title=''/><author><name>Wanderlust Scarlett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00551514192060606454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-7022464034364588076</id><published>2009-05-20T13:57:29.729-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T13:57:29.729-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The barren, austere feeling to these words is so r...</title><content type='html'>The barren, austere feeling to these words is so real Vesper. A unique work, I enjoyed reading this. Great photo to accompany too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs, G</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/7022464034364588076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/7022464034364588076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242838649729#c7022464034364588076' title=''/><author><name>Geraldine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07410019941984295767</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-8883980478474699285</id><published>2009-05-20T08:25:06.908-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T08:25:06.908-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you, Charles. :-)

Aniquez, so nothing-ness ...</title><content type='html'>Thank you, &lt;B&gt;Charles&lt;/B&gt;. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Aniquez&lt;/B&gt;, so nothing-ness could bring something. I had that feeling when I  wrote this. Thank you. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;B&gt;Cat&lt;/B&gt;, thank you so much. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Mark&lt;/B&gt;, you’re so kind. Thank you, as always, for your encouragement. May we all find perfect moments ahead of us. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Bernard&lt;/B&gt;, I’m glad you liked it. Thank you. :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, &lt;B&gt;Jason&lt;/B&gt;… :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thank &lt;I&gt;you&lt;/I&gt;, &lt;B&gt;L.A.&lt;/B&gt;, for your kind appreciation. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Kaye&lt;/B&gt;, I see this blue flower as our eternal quest and eternal regret. I thank you humbly for your praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Karen&lt;/B&gt;, what can I say… I had to mention your name because I admire your poems so much and because it happened that you wrote these two at a time, for me, when their meaning resonated deep in my reality. Your praise means enormously to me. Thank you.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/8883980478474699285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/8883980478474699285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242818706908#c8883980478474699285' title=''/><author><name>Vesper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12417602625059442986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15332334562736493908'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-7732257046394262717</id><published>2009-05-18T22:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:01:00.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I have to say, Vesper, that you have created a bea...</title><content type='html'>I have to say, Vesper, that you have created a beauty from your search. You certainly "have" it - even if your groundskeeper seems to think he can't compose the guide. Here are a few of the many, many lines that strike me. These are really gorgeouss language:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"no flash flood fingers&lt;br /&gt;patter these deep canyons," and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wary weary birds&lt;br /&gt;take detours&lt;br /&gt;over greener landscapes," and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"he's still rummaging&lt;br /&gt;for his blue flower,&lt;br /&gt;his forgotten forget-me-not,&lt;br /&gt;somewhere among the rocks&lt;br /&gt;of his life,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, my friend, can compose anything, and you prove it time and again.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/7732257046394262717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/7732257046394262717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242694860000#c7732257046394262717' title=''/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12003379181294550035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18108311151229469764'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-6169354777404915986</id><published>2009-05-18T20:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:33:00.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>But, yet, it is in the searching for our little bl...</title><content type='html'>But, yet, it is in the searching for our little blue flowers that we find all that life has to offer; and it is from those findings,  meager as they may seem, that our compositions come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one on my favorite renderings of your to date.  Profound in its succinctness, rich in literary form and significance.  Really, really good!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/6169354777404915986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/6169354777404915986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242689580000#c6169354777404915986' title=''/><author><name>K.Lawson Gilbert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11204234196229710524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-6840856593685829766</id><published>2009-05-18T19:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:31:00.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>his forgotten forget-me-not

love the contrast of ...</title><content type='html'>his forgotten forget-me-not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the contrast of this line.  Sad with a dash of crusty humor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much for sharing :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/6840856593685829766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/6840856593685829766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242685860000#c6840856593685829766' title=''/><author><name>L.A. Mitchell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11729129827211991040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-1488123386522041778</id><published>2009-05-18T13:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:16:00.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The traveler may get the itch to travel again.</title><content type='html'>The traveler may get the itch to travel again.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/1488123386522041778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/1488123386522041778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242663360000#c1488123386522041778' title=''/><author><name>jason evans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801002334208137524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02918460758601308618'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-5793433752841955134</id><published>2009-05-18T10:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T10:04:00.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Your blue flower stands out well in this bleak ill...</title><content type='html'>Your blue flower stands out well in this bleak illustrative piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'the sky is a cobweb&lt;br /&gt;in the corner of&lt;br /&gt;a condemned room'.    Nicely done.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/5793433752841955134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/5793433752841955134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242651840000#c5793433752841955134' title=''/><author><name>BernardL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09722619048888613647</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-1416736796068506564</id><published>2009-05-18T07:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T07:47:00.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>It is hard to have had that one singular perfect m...</title><content type='html'>It is hard to have had that one singular perfect moment early on in the journey. Harder still when trying to go back and find out what it was that made it so right a spot in time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This piece is just wonderfully done Vesper...may your perfect moment always be ahead and may the ones that will allow you to recognize it be only slight in their imperfection.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/1416736796068506564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/1416736796068506564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242643620000#c1416736796068506564' title=''/><author><name>the walking man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10058913927297370740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-626688155127064669</id><published>2009-05-18T07:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T07:19:00.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No, you have it too Vesper.  I love the haunting e...</title><content type='html'>No, you have it too Vesper.  I love the haunting empty feeling this conveys.  The end is funny.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/626688155127064669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/626688155127064669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242641940000#c626688155127064669' title=''/><author><name>Catvibe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01354073276671196477</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13361740441757097344'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3876436238769060490</id><published>2009-05-18T06:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T06:33:00.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Its amazing to see how wonderful poems so full of ...</title><content type='html'>Its amazing to see how wonderful poems so full of life could be crafted over 'nothingness'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you &lt;I&gt;almost&lt;/I&gt; poetry. :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/3876436238769060490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/3876436238769060490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242639180000#c3876436238769060490' title=''/><author><name>Aniquez de los mil luces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18311954967682696734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18275497233361531850'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-6379260651996837561</id><published>2009-05-18T02:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T02:58:00.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>austere and lovely.</title><content type='html'>austere and lovely.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/6379260651996837561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/3573018376808018579/comments/default/6379260651996837561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html?showComment=1242626280000#c6379260651996837561' title=''/><author><name>Charles Gramlich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02052592247572253641</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://chickwithaquill.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233962479293542965.post-3573018376808018579' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233962479293542965/posts/default/3573018376808018579' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>