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							<title>Review:  Up The Street Around The Corner</title>
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							<category>Poetry</category>
							<pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 19:22:00 -0800</pubDate>
							<description>Cory Besskepp Cofer is well known in Southern California as a conscious poet and poetry host.  His first collection of short stories take his already formidable skills and raise the bar...</description>
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							<title>Dear Reader, I Don’t Trust You</title>
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							<category>Poetry</category>
							<pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 19:28:00 -0800</pubDate>
							<description>This poem came out of my frustrations with my graduate poetry workshop, and feeling like I had to write poems to please everyone in workshop.  Screw it.  I wasn’t interested in writing like them.  This poem is a pissed off declaration of that.</description>
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							<title>The Night of My Ten-Year Reunion</title>
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							<pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 14:32:00 -0800</pubDate>
							<description>True story.  Well besides from the bottle talking to me.  I didn’t go to my high school reunion for various reasons—one being that I don’t feel I’ve done anything that remarkable since I’ve graduated, and didn’t want to find out other chumps I’ve gone to high school with have.  The poem stems from that.</description>
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							<title>Things I’d Tell my 13-Year-Old Self Had I a Time Machine</title>
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							<category>Poetry</category>
							<pubDate>Sat, 03 Jan 2009 01:48:00 -0800</pubDate>
							<description>Everyone’s got regrets.  If you could sit down and have a conversation with yourself 15 years ago, what would you say?  I thought it’d be fun to play with this idea a bit.  I tried to mix enough humor with sentimentality to really make the poem seem honest.</description>
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							<title>Paperclips</title>
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							<pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 08:30:00 -0700</pubDate>
							<description>Poetry by Kurt Broz</description>
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