<?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>Tue, 12 May 2026 07:50:57 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@shkurtekadriu/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Yesterday]]></title><description><![CDATA[Yesterday Yesterday I saw myself on the rope Trust my head Was released Eyes to the ground Yesterday I saw myself on the rope In my eyes the child bowed And her eye saved me ... sh.k.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@shkurtekadriu/yesterday</link><guid 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2017 12:23:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/54TLbcUcnRm4iYtFdzVNy1kt3F2tvRShXkTnWxjMtEKd9ii5ZVVEQEXu1T448WJua8vG66CTwn5G7r1x9q6nzKCqmeLL5wDgK1wrjkoXnc3EM8KdNJQemCzgWrsbpAB917mwmu4dt?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[POEM/Again is Sunday / In the night that he speaks Like dry stones Eyes have been made to me Of solitude Stubbornly sinking]]></title><description><![CDATA[Again is Sunday My voice I'm caught up in that Desolate memories The corrosion is drowned This Sunday And look forward to the most anticipated He dies in the dying People have arrived Comforting comfort]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@shkurtekadriu/poem-again-is-sunday-in-the-night-that-he-speaks-like-dry-stones-eyes-have-been-made-to-me-of-solitude-stubbornly-sinking</link><guid 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Thanks]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@shkurtekadriu/poeme-squeeze-suppressed-new-lady-releases-rain-for-black-rain</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@shkurtekadriu/poeme-squeeze-suppressed-new-lady-releases-rain-for-black-rain</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[shkurtekadriu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 26 Jul 2017 07:51:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/6VvuHGsoU2QD2aHbJiivbVZV6nAA4BJrX2xi1YbtxMUNaLiq98zwGCuUNDJ1RxpCvjMf5LUEktz6RYcU1cTdxK1JZzHrPjMYdKpme739UJ1qe5aBzL5T29eXKVge5t?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[POEM/In both of you  in your strange spirit soaking yellow soil sadness was planted in the cup]]></title><description><![CDATA[In both of you in your strange spirit soaking yellow soil sadness was planted in the cup harmonious in our fronts unfortunate and break your new fingers in the tower where the souls sleep the only 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hand so is the start in the tear of the soul resident of my verse there is no gathering or discount]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@shkurtekadriu/poem-grieving-a-glass-of-water-and-apples-make-a-living-the-walls-of-the-soul-are-dropped-like-paper-by-the-hand</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@shkurtekadriu/poem-grieving-a-glass-of-water-and-apples-make-a-living-the-walls-of-the-soul-are-dropped-like-paper-by-the-hand</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[shkurtekadriu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 20 Jul 2017 09:01:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/cyxkEVqiiLyAJMrzqHfWLT7YbdgoprDQGwdeDRwqy8qwWonwwWx4uB862byRrF1mu3x7JWnkaSczyygW1CHT2LmecyoaqZ3215DWpjzdhaJdzCDbh4qm7bpGfWf4gsdR61t?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[flying in the sky...(my 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ah..not]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@shkurtekadriu/poem-in-time-closed-the-windows-in-the-dark-room</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@shkurtekadriu/poem-in-time-closed-the-windows-in-the-dark-room</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[shkurtekadriu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 17 Jul 2017 14:58:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4i88GgaV8qiGEw1xifwYz2xp7RJEnNpBZq7dn2K5zs1CNBuG57itSncFjWn5aEmBxNGFPKrpL16VCAPKYPUSCEn3dzj8no5hQbtdJYF74gYFYFFuX7TRbdo4Ye?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Mid Time (An Original Poem)how to love the world crocodile teeth ... happy in the days where he lies,]]></title><description><![CDATA[Mid Time blessed how to measure the time with the palm of your hand life is a multifaceted that crawls in silence how to love the world crocodile teeth ... happy in the days where he lies, he's got a chewing]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@shkurtekadriu/mid-time-an-original-poem</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@shkurtekadriu/mid-time-an-original-poem</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[shkurtekadriu]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 15 Jul 2017 05:05:24 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/8SzwQc8j2KJb4ARrxQxCjX4jizub4U5CAK3WwB89pAEC2o2Y1WudhTvVkRZcVJxB8hnae3BozSQu2bGyhFKE7mCxKhXdMdYZCxBjnhc4pspc4rSZHSE?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[TOSS/loose leaves fall, life falls the ground in the blood shake heads, and empty people without any hair]]></title><description><![CDATA[Toss loose leaves fall, life falls the ground in the blood shake heads, and empty people without any hair the waters are pouring thirst feels the heaviest thing lock doors, people are forgotten on 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