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	<title>Comments on: Reschooling with Poetry: Fern Hill</title>
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	<description>What Do You Want to Learn Today?</description>
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		<title>By: Melia</title>
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		<dc:creator>Melia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 04:59:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It's one of my favorites. Lines like "I ran my heedless ways" and "Nothing I cared, in the lamb white days" remind me of playing Hide-and-Go-Seek Tag outside until dusk and camping out on the front porch with blankets when it rained. 

Maybe we could build the treehouse we always wanted and pull up the ladder so the boys can't come up, even if they know the password.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s one of my favorites. Lines like &#8220;I ran my heedless ways&#8221; and &#8220;Nothing I cared, in the lamb white days&#8221; remind me of playing Hide-and-Go-Seek Tag outside until dusk and camping out on the front porch with blankets when it rained. </p>
<p>Maybe we could build the treehouse we always wanted and pull up the ladder so the boys can&#8217;t come up, even if they know the password.</p>
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		<title>By: Gilliebean</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gilliebean</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 02:36:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh, I love this poem. He really does capture the way I remember being a kid-- living in the moment, being carefree and full of energy, playing pretend whenever possible. I think we should make a fort in the living room this Christmas as a way to recapture that spirit. No boys allowed, Brian and Darren!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, I love this poem. He really does capture the way I remember being a kid&#8211; living in the moment, being carefree and full of energy, playing pretend whenever possible. I think we should make a fort in the living room this Christmas as a way to recapture that spirit. No boys allowed, Brian and Darren!</p>
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