<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></title><description><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link><image><url>http://direct.ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2026 10:55:04 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@jackmammoth/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Greetings and Intentions]]></title><description><![CDATA[Hello world, I endeavor to publish a poem or short story once a week about my adjustment to my life, limitations, and general experiences. I have nowhere to send these, nowhere to put this outside of myself]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/introduceyourself/@jackmammoth/greetings-and-intentions</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/introduceyourself/@jackmammoth/greetings-and-intentions</guid><category><![CDATA[introduceyourself]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[jackmammoth]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 16 Feb 2018 07:11:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Lost Constellation]]></title><description><![CDATA[It’s too cold to keep smoking. I flick at the ember But the cigarette crumbles in my rain-wet hands Like a mulch effigy. There’s no saving some things. They told me Texas was warm but here I am. I blow]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@jackmammoth/lost-constellation</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@jackmammoth/lost-constellation</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[jackmammoth]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 16 Feb 2018 06:43:00 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>