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	<title>A Labourer at the Bitface &#187; poems</title>
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		<title>A poem</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 00:03:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Martin McCallion</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So on my OU Creative Writing course, we&#8217;re currently on the poetry module. After reading the chapter on imagery last night, I formed following in my head while cycling to work this morning. Crossing at Islington We swarm Fluourescent honeybees &#8230; <a href="http://devilgate.org/blog/2009/01/30/a-poem/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So on my <a href="http://www.open.ac.uk/">OU</a> Creative Writing course, we&#8217;re currently on the poetry module.  After reading the chapter on imagery last night, I formed following in my head while cycling to work this morning.</p>

<h3>Crossing at Islington</h3>

<p>We swarm<br />
Fluourescent honeybees on wheels<br />
Waiting<br />
For electric flower&#8217;s red stamen<br />
to turn green.</p>

<p>Some go too soon<br />
Red flashes out its warning.<br />
Angry metal birds roar down<br />
And pick them off.</p>]]></content:encoded>
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