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      <title>Living in the Hinterland</title>
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      <description>Reflections from the Basin</description>
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         <title>More on the Human Condition</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>In an instant, the unsuspected<br />
Or we watch a wildfire jump to its prey<br />
Walking cliff's edge is a decision, required and not<br />
Large eyed senses preserving breath<br />
Sleep and dormancy as a risk-adverse principle<br />
Live how you will, how YOU will<br />
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         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2013/05/more_on_the_human_condition.html</link>
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         <category>Seasons</category>
         <pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 09:00:00 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Melted and Warm</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>The swirl of air, puff<br />
Pooling river top, water<br />
Compressed density, snow<br />
Diametered grass evidenced at their bases, oaks<br />
Snow voided path created in anticipation, again<br />
Fluttering wings bouncing between baskets, feeding<br />
Hickson gauge on the increase, yesterday<br />
One day later, Fargo<br />
<a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/fgon8_hg-20130426-1.png">It's started</a>, <a href="http://t.co/UEvgin3CQ7">solo was the build</a>,  <a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/fgon8_hg-20130502.png">and ending...</a></p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2013/04/melted_and_warm.html</link>
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         <category>Seasons</category>
         <pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2013 16:30:00 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Green Sky - Double Star for a Sun __ (1988)</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Upon thy coast<br />
My fortress<br />
Protect thyne Inhabitants<br />
Search I will for any Enemies<br />
Understand who my Allies are<br />
Realize when to leave<br />
Panning out, I will not destruct<br />
Allies are Safe<br />
Friends are Allies<br />
  Are Allies Friends.</p>

<p>Est. May, 1988</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2013/03/green_sky_-_double_star_for_a.html</link>
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         <category>Writings</category>
         <pubDate>Mon, 18 Mar 2013 16:40:00 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>After Show (1987)</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>At first I was to send another<br />
This will do<br />
As I think<br />
Hello<br />
Its David<br />
Similar thoughts<br />
Intrigued?<br />
Sister/Brother<br />
What did I mean by that.<br />
It was your sister<br />
Reminded me of mine/<br />
and I'm her Brother<br />
Telephone conversation<br />
Anyway<br />
I was thinking<br />
while riding<br />
in the back seat<br />
of a very dark car.</p>

<p>8/2/87 3:45 AM<br />
Indianapolis</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2013/03/after_show_1987.html</link>
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         <pubDate>Mon, 18 Mar 2013 03:45:00 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Shooting Star</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2013/03/photo-149614.html" onclick="window.open('http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2013/03/photo-149614.html','popup','width=2448,height=3264,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"><img src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2013/03/photo-thumb-240x320-149614.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="Casino.JPG" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;" /></a>Seas of desperation, despair, sagging decay <br />
Closer doorward some being entertained, smiles<br />
Retina flash flash flash<br />
Winners are silent<br />
Killed 56 VC said the wheel chaired elder patriot <br />
Smoke is thick on the reservation<br />
George Thorogood playing earlier,<br />
now even more Northern bound, and at night,<br />
contributing to experimental evidence <br />
to justify the truth.</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2013/02/shooting_star.html</link>
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         <category>Opinion</category>
         <pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2013 22:00:00 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Two Moons of Saturn</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<table cellpadding="5" cellspacing="5"><tbody><tr><td align="right">
Discovered rediscovery, with metropolitan flare, slender beauty erect and alert, <br />recognition even curiosity served by intermittent occultations,<br />we seem to agree.
<p>
Does that door work? 
<br />
The piled snow crunching under his feet while trotting across the span o'er the Red in search of music,<br />his therapy.</p></td><td align="center">Dione Rhea Occultation<br /><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2013/02/Dione_Rhea_Occultation-146517.html" onclick="window.open('http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2013/02/Dione_Rhea_Occultation-146517.html','popup','width=364,height=380,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"><img src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2013/02/Dione_Rhea_Occultation-thumb-240x250-146517.jpg" width="240" height="250" alt="Dione_Rhea_Occultation.jpg" class="mt-image-center" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 20px;" /></a></td></tr>
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         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2013/02/red_river_girl.html</link>
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         <category>Metaphor</category>
         <pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2013 23:00:00 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Heart Skip Beat</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>My heart is beating, beats, beat, beat...<br />
The heart beats, beat, , beat, .<br />
And then the rains begin their quench and moan - as before.<br />
Peace is his, rest now.</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2012/10/heart_skip_beat.html</link>
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         <category>Metaphor</category>
         <pubDate>Wed, 17 Oct 2012 05:20:00 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Equinox</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<table><tr><td align=right>That balance of light and dark, that season that hastens preparation, on that day the drummer and his indigenous chant, complemented by bell ringing, sound to the heaven containing universe, as we each stand facing on the perimeter of the medicine wheel, participating in the ascension to those heavens where all essence returns to be mixed eternally with those who have gone before, anticipating those who follow, as the sun sets in a distant clear sky. </td><td><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2012/09/medwheel_vcsu-133801.html" onclick="window.open('http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2012/09/medwheel_vcsu-133801.html','popup','width=640,height=415,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"><img src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2012/09/medwheel_vcsu-thumb-120x77-133801.jpeg" width="120" height="77" alt="medwheel_vcsu.jpeg" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /></a></td></tr></table>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2012/09/equinox.html</link>
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         <category>Metaphor</category>
         <pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2012 01:05:00 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Time to Die</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Death as an industry, optimized to be self sustaining, innovation squelched to ensure profit, not life, too often shift workers lacking monastic attitudes of service to anyone but themselves.</p>

<p>Whose life matters but your own, and with age, that glint in the eye, that sparkle fades, eventually we give in to the invading army of bacteria, feeding on their host, as caterpillar eat all the forest, selfishly.</p>

<p>But in  my seventy two years, I did this... I did that..., earned a few bonus years, came to appreciate my parents sacrifices for my life, but eventually its "time to die," and my control of that day, that hour, that minute is limited---</p>

<p>One day we will time out before we die for man will invent anti-death, extend life for a time, and for a cost, feeding the industry of death.  </p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2012/09/time_to_die.html</link>
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         <category>Metaphor</category>
         <pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2012 09:23:17 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Foxtrot</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<table><tr><td align=right>Summer heat prompting late night Monday ride, a short quiet pedal with a failed music mission. Returning to a sitting and silhouetted Doodle at a distance, under the amber mercury lighting, mousing no doubt, his ear titled towards a commotion that is stirred by my quiet entry, another cat, New New, ambles safely on the perimeter of the house. My pause evidenced another silhouette, that of a fox, Ruthie-sized, one of two pestering these cat's owners who worry its apetite might include a smaller cat, although there are still bunnies, there are still squirrel, and our mousers continue a consistent crunchy diet.  New nears foxy's size, yet peanut is another story, said the eagle at the cabin on Ada... </td><td><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2012/09/peanut_on_clubman-132679.html" onclick="window.open('http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2012/09/peanut_on_clubman-132679.html','popup','width=720,height=540,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"><img src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2012/09/peanut_on_clubman-thumb-120x90-132679.jpeg" width="160" height="120" alt="peanut_on_clubman.jpeg" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /></a></td></tr></table>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2012/09/foxtrot.html</link>
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         <category>Seasons</category>
         <pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2012 14:01:58 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Dry Eyes</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2011/12/IMG_0064-106879.html" onclick="window.open('http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2011/12/IMG_0064-106879.html','popup','width=720,height=960,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"><img src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2011/12/IMG_0064-thumb-400x533-106879.jpg" width="400" height="533" alt="IMG_0064.jpg" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /></a></p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2011/12/dry_eyes.html</link>
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         <category>Metaphor</category>
         <pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2011 18:31:45 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Life Cycles</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I am a tree<br />
-- grown from the air<br />
---- nutrients and water<br />
------ drawn from the earth</p>

<p>-- After I grow tall and old<br />
---- I will be burned for warmth<br />
------ only to complete my life cycle.</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2011/11/life_cycles.html</link>
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         <category>Metaphor</category>
         <pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2011 12:20:02 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Brotherhood (1983)</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p><br />
I see way back,<br />
men who are proud,<br />
with decorated chests, standing piously,<br />
and claiming territories proven by dominance.</p>

<p><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2011/10/BE027405-99338.html" onclick="window.open('http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2011/10/BE027405-99338.html','popup','width=640,height=464,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"><img src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2011/10/BE027405-thumb-240x174-99338.jpg" width="240" height="174" alt="BE027405.jpg" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /></a></p>

<p>But Envy?<br />
No!</p>

<p>Gazing into the eyes of the repressed,<br />
I see fear,<br />
Why can't there be Love?</p>

<p>Men can be so proud,<br />
or so they think.<br />
More competition it seems...<br />
I Must Be Better, I Must.</p>

<p>It's a suicide mission,<br />
Enemies are made,<br />
and Brotherhood is Our Only Cure</p>

<p>-- Ddm</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2011/10/world_war_i.html</link>
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         <category>Writings</category>
         <pubDate>Mon, 24 Oct 2011 13:19:11 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>Twenty-fifth Lament (1986)</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p><br />
I thought my garden would be growing full<br />
but I'm just gathering soil.<br />
--- gathering soil ---</p>

<p>I scrape it from my wandering boots,<br />
gather the dust from the streets, <br />
sieve the filth from the air<br />
--- gather it together ---</p>

<p>Then breath my dreams into it,<br />
lightly whisper my spells upon it,<br />
cleanse it worthy of my garden.<br />
--- and ---</p>

<p>Here it is my life one third gone,<br />
but I'm still gathering soil.<br />
--- gathering soil ---</p>

<p>For the garden I thought <br />
would be strongly growing,<br />
brilliantly flowering by now.</p>

<p>--- ... 2011 ---</p>

<p>At twice twenty five with one third ahead,<br />
the wandering remains,<br />
even as my garden bears fruit, <br />
 --- still gathering soil, gathering soil ---</p>

<p>With Tina James for Bart James, Louisville</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2011/09/twenty-fifth_lament_1986.html</link>
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         <category>Seasons</category>
         <pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2011 18:56:13 -0600</pubDate>
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         <title>FEAR</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2011/09/cutthemdown-91127.html" onclick="window.open('http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2011/09/cutthemdown-91127.html','popup','width=1296,height=968,scrollbars=no,resizable=no,toolbar=no,directories=no,location=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0'); return false"><img src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/assets_c/2011/09/cutthemdown-thumb-240x179-91127.jpg" width="240" height="179" alt="cutthemdown.jpg" class="mt-image-right" style="float: right; margin: 0 0 20px 20px;" /></a></p>

<p>The trees, the trees,<br />
oh so very tall.<br />
But lightning could strike,<br />
and then they'd fall.<br />
Our house, our house?<br />
just cut down them all!</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://blog.lib.umn.edu/ddemuth/BlogA/2011/09/fear.html</link>
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         <category>Metaphor</category>
         <pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2011 09:50:57 -0600</pubDate>
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