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	<title>Comments on: MY OWN PRIVATE INAUGURATION</title>
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		<title>By: Beth Blakeman</title>
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		<dc:creator>Beth Blakeman</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 15:12:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>To Wanda Coleman:
Dear Wanda,
Your beautiful beautiful private inauguration is words, but beyond words.  I was in my kitchen cooking and baking and watching every move and caressing every word.  Next to my fireplace is a gold framed front page of the Albuquerque Journal of Barack Obama waving from the day he won the election.  I sit beneath it when I watch television.  He is my hero.  He is my leader.  He is my sherpa for the long road ahead.  I would like your personal permission to take your beautiful words and display them inside the frame with him.  May I have it?
Sincerely,
Renée Blake
Albuquerque, New Mexico
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>To Wanda Coleman:<br />
Dear Wanda,<br />
Your beautiful beautiful private inauguration is words, but beyond words.  I was in my kitchen cooking and baking and watching every move and caressing every word.  Next to my fireplace is a gold framed front page of the Albuquerque Journal of Barack Obama waving from the day he won the election.  I sit beneath it when I watch television.  He is my hero.  He is my leader.  He is my sherpa for the long road ahead.  I would like your personal permission to take your beautiful words and display them inside the frame with him.  May I have it?<br />
Sincerely,<br />
Renée Blake<br />
Albuquerque, New Mexico</p>
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		<title>By: martin Earl</title>
		<link>http://www.poetryfoundation.org/harriet/2009/01/my-own-private-inauguration/#comment-7060</link>
		<dc:creator>martin Earl</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jan 2009 23:37:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love these capsule descriptions you do. They&#039;re dense and declarative and speak pages; index card, postcard-sized descriptions, wealth of detail, they speed-feed the reader. This one is like Whitman in a nutshell. Absolutely beautiful.
Martin
ps...check our Eliott Erwitt&#039;s photo spread in Newsweek, similar density and gathering.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love these capsule descriptions you do. They&#8217;re dense and declarative and speak pages; index card, postcard-sized descriptions, wealth of detail, they speed-feed the reader. This one is like Whitman in a nutshell. Absolutely beautiful.<br />
Martin<br />
ps&#8230;check our Eliott Erwitt&#8217;s photo spread in Newsweek, similar density and gathering.</p>
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