<?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>Mon, 11 May 2026 17:59:03 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@poetic/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Quit The Rage]]></title><description><![CDATA[I know that rage, I lived with it for several years in my young adult life. It’s the type of rage that builds up over time. It begins to germinate somewhere within your psyche. It remains there, steadily]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/happiness/@poetic/quit-the-rage</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/happiness/@poetic/quit-the-rage</guid><category><![CDATA[happiness]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[poetic]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 28 Aug 2017 04:27:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/Zskj9C56UondJxcjVaienfhVaNb7LJVWG6e787ga5wdNs6EEckBi2RU67sWvgLjHngw3pfP8gkhXrmzv6S4cJHq3aijyj5t5bmmMwRAtuwLFvqMmBdTc?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Robot Me]]></title><description><![CDATA[The robot me has done wonders Allowing me to speak French, socialiser, parle politique, Put on eye-shadow, drive car, watch TV, Work fabulously, breast feed the kid, Get mad, happy, make funny faces, Crawl]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@poetic/the-robot-me</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@poetic/the-robot-me</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[poetic]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 09 Aug 2016 22:45:39 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The War In Us]]></title><description><![CDATA[I reach toward the meadow of shadows cast by fallen architecture, beyond the grove of mangled rebar displaced by ferocious ammunition and far behind the tears in glassy eyes of confused children, past]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@poetic/the-war-in-us</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@poetic/the-war-in-us</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[poetic]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2016 04:08:39 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>