<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>The Anonymous Way</title><link>http://www.theanonymousway.com</link><description>Life at eye level. A web work created anonymously by she and he. We seek no compensation or reward of any kind. Our hope is to portray our lives as we lived them without commercial or ego pressures. If you'd like to join us, leave an email at the address on the site. But remember, there is nothing to be gained here.</description><ttl>60</ttl><item><title><![CDATA[ Time is old ]]> </title><link>http://theanonymousway.com/Default.aspx?EightLineId=65</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://theanonymousway.com/Default.aspx?EightLineId=65</guid><description><![CDATA[ Time is old<br/>Ventilator humming until silenced by sleep<br/>It only took a second for everything to <a title='happen' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=happen'>happen</a><br/>She told everyone she <a title='would' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=would'>would</a> never <a title='change' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=change'>change</a><br/>Plant <a title='hanging' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=hanging'>hanging</a> in a dentist’s <a title='office' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=office'>office</a> at 3:38 am<br/>Longing <a title='dissolving' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=dissolving'>dissolving</a> in parking lots of love<br/>He laughed and walked <a title='away' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=away'>away</a><br/>For they are from old times ]]> </description><pubDate>Thr, 09 Feb 2012 05:33:46 EDT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[ 500 Things Everyone Should Know! ]]> </title><link>http://theanonymousway.com/Default.aspx?BookContentId=419</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://theanonymousway.com/Default.aspx?BookContentId=419</guid><description><![CDATA[ 90. Along with <a title='language' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=language'>language</a> comes self-reflection.<br><br>Dr. David Russell Hall - p. 52 ]]> </description><pubDate>Thr, 09 Feb 2012 05:33:46 EDT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[ Later that night trees shaking in violent indecision ]]> </title><link>http://theanonymousway.com/Default.aspx?EightLineId=32</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://theanonymousway.com/Default.aspx?EightLineId=32</guid><description><![CDATA[ Later that <a title='night' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=night'>night</a> trees shaking in violent indecision<br/>There must be some way out of here<br/>Winter feels its past as an overwhelming shadow<br/>A <a title='couple' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=couple'>couple</a> of stores in a strip mall<br/>By this <a title='time' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=time'>time</a> she had learned to <a title='drown' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=drown'>drown</a><br/>He <a title='found' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=found'>found</a> himself lost again with no feelings<br/>Nothing had slipped nothing had been overlooked <a title='there' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=there'>there</a><br/>Hours murder minutes <a title='just' href='http://TheAnonymousWay.com/HyperLinkPoem.aspx?word=just'>just</a> as minutes murder seconds ]]> </description><pubDate>Thr, 09 Feb 2012 05:33:47 EDT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[ 3/30/2011 ]]> </title><link>http://theanonymousway.com/Photos.aspx?PhotoDate=3/30/2011</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://theanonymousway.com/Photos.aspx?PhotoDate=3/30/2011</guid><description><![CDATA[ 3/30/2011<br><img src="http://theanonymousway.com/Handler.ashx?PhotoID=21186&Size=S" style="border:2px solid white;width:100px;" alt='3/30/2011'/><br>5:37 PM ]]> </description><pubDate>Thr, 09 Feb 2012 05:33:47 EDT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
