<?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, 21 Apr 2026 14:18:10 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/created/proudlypoet/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Fall]]></title><description><![CDATA[Every season has its special beauty and autumn is no exception. Watching the trees turn from a uniform green to all varieties of gold, yellow and red is a spectacular experience. One can almost be blinded]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@omoloye/fall</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@omoloye/fall</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[omoloye]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 24 Dec 2017 11:03:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4i88GgaV8qiGEw1xifwYz2xp7RJEnNpBZq7dn2K5ypcZXBPGirasLg9CLPhDcFrHJmm7nSewAG6FcavGaxsXjcJT11yGbaEZTX98NXHBiUcWrMwqew16EYkXve?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Nature]]></title><description><![CDATA[Whether one is watching a thrilling thunderstorm or looking up at a mighty tree, the experience of nature is one of awe. One cannot help but marvel at the intricate design of a single leaf, or the roar]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@omoloye/nature</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@omoloye/nature</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[omoloye]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 24 Dec 2017 10:57:09 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/8SzwQc8j2KJb4ARrxQxCjX4jizub4U5CAK3WwB89ptZMzxo4xSDxxfAdZ2X8e2GEYsJm7EFYG5HA21ZuQgMioe3d2RNuuMz534k3kDt1SJ9AoGAcBtA?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The sea eats our Land]]></title><description><![CDATA[Here stood our ancestral home: The crumbling wall marks the spot. Here a sheep was led to slaughter To appease the gods and atone For faults which our destiny Has blossomed into crimes. There my cursed]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@omoloye/the-sea-eats-our-land</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@omoloye/the-sea-eats-our-land</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[omoloye]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 23 Dec 2017 10:36:51 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3zpz8WQe4SNH8q6FEif2uzpmXjQNog2n2huWTcwn7zNo5EXfcunGZAUUdurKfFFdJifA84yEwCTybXMmSCcAWGkXRyZonx5Tg1njCuAmfhRvdjYNymT13YUDNQ5HAVndY9jLcR3yz6daprWfMkcE?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Streamside exchange]]></title><description><![CDATA[CHILD River bird, river bird, Sitting all day long On hook over grass, River bird, river bird, Sing to me a song Of all that pass And say, Will mother come back today? BIRD You cannot know And should not]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@omoloye/streamside-exchange</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/poetry/@omoloye/streamside-exchange</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[omoloye]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 22 Dec 2017 05:20:27 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>