<?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 05:03:03 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@thehattedtomfool/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[City beats - Original poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[City beats By @thehattedtomfool Music to my ears and dancing to my feet; the beat of life is running wild and passing on down the street. Stepping to the city drums and walking down the road. Never stop]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@thehattedtomfool/city-beats-original-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@thehattedtomfool/city-beats-original-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 12 Feb 2018 01:53:00 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Ocean - Original poem]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Ocean by @thehattedtomfool The ocean steps upon the sand its feet against the shore. The deep blue spans through coastal void so separate nevermore.. The ocean steps where others tread; their marks]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@thehattedtomfool/the-ocean-original-poem</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poem/@thehattedtomfool/the-ocean-original-poem</guid><category><![CDATA[poem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2018 03:41:54 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Block - Original poetry by @thehattedtomfool]]></title><description><![CDATA[Block By @thehattedtomfool Ok, here now.. Let me see... I'm thinking what to write. The block is forming in my mind, I can't get past its might. I'm thinking, thinking.. What to say, but the words will]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/block-original-poetry-by-thehattedtomfool</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/block-original-poetry-by-thehattedtomfool</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2018 22:16:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[I Wonder..]]></title><description><![CDATA[I Wonder By @thehattedtomfool I wonder, I wonder.. I wander a lot; walking through nettle fields, scrambling through rot. I wonder, I wonder.. I've walked through the streets; under the streetlamps watching]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@thehattedtomfool/i-wonder</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@thehattedtomfool/i-wonder</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2018 03:43:54 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Wandering - Short Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[Wandering By @thehattedtomfool To be thine treble and run thy head. To see my wanderer walking 'pon thread.. Wandering through nettle spines, sunsets grace dear. Yet time though its ye who I could nay]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/wandering-short-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/wandering-short-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 22 Sep 2017 02:56:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[All four are one - Short poem]]></title><description><![CDATA[All four are one By @thehattedtomfool Water flows and fire grows, though separate they're together. Earth is still while air so shrill, all four are one forever.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/all-four-are-one-short-poem</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/all-four-are-one-short-poem</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2017 22:16:57 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[You better run, son - Original Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[You better run, son by @thehattedtomfool You better run, son. You better run away, yeah you better run away until the skies turn grey. Don't you dare now turn around, no don't you dare yet disobey. You]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/you-better-run-son-original-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/you-better-run-son-original-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2017 23:22:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Mirror - Short Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Mirror By @thehattedtomfool I stare through the mirror, the watery glass. A hideous grin is starting to show. I frown, and I leave yet did not perceive that my reflection was watching me go..]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-mirror-short-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-mirror-short-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2017 04:14:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Map - Original Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Map By @thehattedtomfool The map is empty, cold at night, the hotel room is still. Staring at a wallet photo missing who I will. The map is sparse, the sun is hot, I open up the tent. A single mattress]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-map-original-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-map-original-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 04 Sep 2017 23:00:09 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fury - Short Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[Fury By @thehattedtomfool Anger, raging, bile and hate.. Fury for thine lust to sate. Calming, breathing, tears to weep.. Lonely shadows hollow deep.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/fury-short-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/fury-short-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 04 Sep 2017 00:49:06 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Words, just Words - Original Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[Words, just Words By @thehattedtomfool Poetry for all to see with words that twist and turn. A rhyming whim that's often grim and highlights left to burn..]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/words-just-words-original-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/words-just-words-original-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 22 Aug 2017 06:10:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The dire the ire the higher the fryer - Original poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[The dire the ire the higher the fryer By @thehattedtomfool The higher the fires and shyer the cryers, the pire of tires aspiring of buyers. The liar inspires, the dire the squires. The spires of wires]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-dire-the-ire-the-higher-the-fryer-original-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-dire-the-ire-the-higher-the-fryer-original-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 17 Aug 2017 05:17:27 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Living - Original Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[Living By @thehattedtomfool Living in a cave and watching shadows on the wall. Fearing all the beasts and terrors, hear the wretched call. Living in a farmhouse watching fire in the stove. Fearing all]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/living-original-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/living-original-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 15 Aug 2017 22:39:30 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/Y2iXpNqZ2GJJz3rruzax4aZgQRA2S84YKmAD6Fhs6D6w8?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Words - Original Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Words By @thehattedtomfool Do not listen to my words, the words of whim and rhyme. Do not listen to my words though words are not my crime. Fear this tale, the words I write. The words may change your]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-words-original-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-words-original-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 08 Aug 2017 23:04:24 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3MxaK27PJLaXS9p9VNhUbnymYHKK1bHSBr8TYA3YJEvcKrW?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Procrastination - Original Short Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[Procrastination By @thehattedtomfool Procrastination, best intention. Bleeding of the fire.. Leaving poems unfinished, a wheel without a]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/procrastination-original-short-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/procrastination-original-short-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 07 Aug 2017 01:15:18 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Night to Remember - Original Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[A Night to Remember By @thehattedtomfool The bars a pumping, drinks a drunking, spilling to the night. Dancing through the streets abuzz and everything's all right. The parties swinging, ears a ringing,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/a-night-to-remember-original-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/a-night-to-remember-original-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2017 01:11:57 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3MxaK27PJLaXQPcJHH7mRTA4zZDu1NiqEg4CYuD1ThA7WQW?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Quest - Original Short Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Quest By @thehattedtomfool Posting roasting, ghosting toast. Searching for what rings the most. Writing, fighting, sighting, height. A quest for what the readers like. Image Credits]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-quest-original-short-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-quest-original-short-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 02 Aug 2017 23:20:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3MxaK27PJLaXQQ1dtGE4iALXsNf36Q9AZD9Q4cVyGLQ33D8?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Time - original short poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[Time By @thehattedtomfool Time to stand, time to wait. Time to sit locked in state. Time to love and time to lose. Time to kiss and time to choose.. Time to ask, to take a knee. Time to cry, once two,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/time-original-short-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/time-original-short-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2017 02:30:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/Y2iXpNqZ2GJJbXqxXq9zUEybsbFbjCXrQCaaZcyHe3tzr?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Mind - Original Short Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Mind By @thehattedtomfool Dreaming lands and raining hands, a world of whim and wine. Of twisting sands and hairlike strands where thought, can brightly shine. Image Credits]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-mind-original-short-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/the-mind-original-short-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 31 Jul 2017 01:35:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/Y2iXpNqZ2GJJz99Y77uNEpGCx1Q6HqNaA9AUBTXuLhjze?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Guess What - Original Short Poetry]]></title><description><![CDATA[Guess What By @thehattedtomfool Guess what? What what? What, where, why? Why do you ask these things of land, the sea and sky? Guess who? Where who? Why, now when? Time seeks nothingness, nothing seeks]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/guess-what-original-short-poetry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@thehattedtomfool/guess-what-original-short-poetry</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[thehattedtomfool]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 28 Jul 2017 04:31:27 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/Y2iXpNqZ2GJJzKitVNYCbHfG3BtE1FzWWs3WNnbiyzKDY?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>