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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Welcome to MusicTown, may I service you?</description><title>The Book Reporter</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @thebookreporter)</generator><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>natgeofound:

A girl stands in front of her hut on the Painted...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/c27019f722ca94e86306cf5952f00a0a/tumblr_moaalmqyNC1s7f3fyo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://natgeofound.tumblr.com/post/52789962436/a-girl-stands-in-front-of-her-hut-on-the-painted"&gt;natgeofound&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;A girl stands in front of her hut on the Painted Desert in Arizona in 1929.&lt;span&gt;Photograph by Clifton R. Adams, National Geographic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/52790756004</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/52790756004</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jun 2013 10:39:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Holiday reading list for the Amalfi Coast, in collaboration with...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/3219dae3130ef44337b770bd27d7fe2f/tumblr_mnifapPGSA1qer21ao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Holiday reading list for the Amalfi Coast, in collaboration with C &amp; T. Once again, I shall attempt to climb the mountain of Middlemarch.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/51556918551</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/51556918551</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 May 2013 09:11:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Goodbye to the treehouse. Moving in and out of it was hell on...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b9d390f8d95bf18d94d9ca92544290a0/tumblr_mn6av6SoVk1qer21ao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Goodbye to the treehouse. Moving in and out of it was hell on earth, but the middle bit was pretty near heaven. I’ll miss it so much. Not the raccoons though. Those guys were the worst.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/51028132213</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/51028132213</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 20:04:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>queryquagmire:

Reddit. What you are describing is Reddit. Or...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/6607b2d1677dc9926e4e66c8f968ad8e/tumblr_mmv1zncoX31qi7usvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://queryquagmire.tumblr.com/post/50916415366/reddit-what-you-are-describing-is-reddit-or"&gt;queryquagmire&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Reddit. What you are describing is Reddit. Or Tumblr. Probably Tumblr.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50916875044</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50916875044</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 13:10:03 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I never really did get into the rhythm of life in a college town, not the whole time I was here.  In...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I never really did get into the rhythm of life in a college town, not the whole time I was here.  In a college town, people come and go so brutally that you resist and resist, then make a friend that matters just as they go off to Arizona or LA or another country altogether, back to their parents or to a new job or off with a partner.  In a college town people don’t settle down in the same way - they aren’t making friends for the raising of their families, or the steady blossoming of their careers. It isn’t like a city, where you see people through stages and out the other side.  But all that alienation I felt when I first came to Ithaca, when I thought, uncharitably, &lt;em&gt;how can these people see each other through: &lt;/em&gt;that alienation was wrong-headed, I think.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sitting in the Cornell graduation reading today, watching a member of my semi-muggle writing group read her poems, I was suddenly moved beyond words.  I was moved not just because she’s such a talented poet or because I like her so much, but because she addressed poems to specific people: one to each sister, one to her parents, and one to her cohort.  I got it in a flash, the point of all this: life in a college town is special &lt;em&gt;because&lt;/em&gt; it’s a stage.  Because there is something fruitful about the fall, something dug-in about the winter, something hopeful about the spring.  Because in early summer, when the wildflowers start to really go for it, you can dedicate the work you did to whoever you like, and the summer hovers warm and empty in front of everyone, and things &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; change.  I wish I had known that when I arrived and not just as I’m leaving, though perhaps that’s also the thing about a college town.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50871767929</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50871767929</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 21:40:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Rookie is hiring! We’re looking for a full-time editor.</title><description>&lt;a href="http://rookiemag.tumblr.com/post/50658436547/rookie-is-hiring-were-looking-for-a-full-time-editor"&gt;Rookie is hiring! We’re looking for a full-time editor.&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;Tragically, I think I am officially too old for this job now, but I bet there’s an amazing post-teenager with 3 years of fact-checking skills who would be perfect for Rookie.  I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; Rookie.  Someone go work there and be brilliant at it!  Wear weird clothes and talk about your feelings and glue glitter onto the internet!  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50659639451</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50659639451</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 12:43:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Kristopher Jansma: The Royal Pinkie  | Bookreporter.com</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.bookreporter.com/blog/2013/05/08/kristopher-jansma-the-royal-pinkie"&gt;Kristopher Jansma: The Royal Pinkie  | Bookreporter.com&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;Honestly, I don’t if it’s because I’m not in the same country as my own mum today or what, but this is the mother’s day story that really made me weepy.  Kris Jansma is a great writer and his wife is one of my favourite people of all time and he hits the nail on the goddamn head with this one.  Congrats to both of them on the new kid, and to Kris for his book, The Unchangeable Spots of Leopards.  Sniffle. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50306444983</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50306444983</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 21:16:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>thanksforsharing:

Mother’s Day lemon bars (“Lucas’ Luscious” on...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/6a06e2f8350b299f1ba616953faf804e/tumblr_mmn3jdLIS01qznoh8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thanksforsharing.tumblr.com/post/50169743095/mothers-day-lemon-bars-lucas-luscious-on"&gt;thanksforsharing&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Mother’s Day lemon bars (“Lucas’ Luscious” on @food52 &lt;a href="http://food52.com/blog/3440-lucas-luscious-lemon-bars-a-gift-from-mom"&gt;&lt;a href="http://food52.com/blog/3440-lucas-luscious-lemon-bars-a-gift-from-mom"&gt;http://food52.com/blog/3440-lucas-luscious-lemon-bars-a-gift-from-mom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), this year with a successful almond crust.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Ooof, on this Mother’s Day, a lovely bit of writing about lemon bars, and Mothers.  Whenever I write about my mum I too am also writing about cooking, really.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50170788837</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50170788837</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 11:27:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>A List Of 21 Books I Really Couldn't Bear To Throw Away After The Great Book Cull Of 2013, In Which We Were Supposed To Throw Away Everything. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waterspotted US Vintage copy of Where Angels Fear To Tread&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Unwieldy neon green hardback of Christ Stopped At Eboli&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Cheap paperback of the 1,000 page Abruzzo Trology by Ignatio Silone, weighs as much as a baby&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 Copy Hello! Magazine commemorating the marriage of Prince William and Kate Middleton&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Walking to Greenham - Ann Pettit&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Signs and Wonders, poems by Charles Martin&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The Tough Guide to Fantasy Land - Diana Wynne Jones&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Mussolini’s Italy - R. J. Bosworth&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The Heart of The Buddha’s Teaching by Thich Nhat Hanh.  Gift.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1st Edition of The Pale King, unread.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Warlock, by Oakley Hall. Gift from boss.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;‘Four Plays’ - Eduardo di Filippo&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Returning the Serve Intelligently, by Sterling Lord.  Gift from first ever publishing boss.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Reeds in The Wind/Cosima by Grazia Deledda&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1968 Folio Edition of Four Quartets, in which my Dad has written in the front “And all shall be well and all manner of things shall be well”&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Mexican Miracle Paintings Postcards (why?)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;More Home Cooking - Laurie Colwin&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Copy of Dark Horse Magazine with an Interview with Sharon Olds&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The Viceroys - Federico Roberto&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1st Edition of In Watermelon Sugar - Richard Brautigan&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;A Key to Chinese Speach and Writing, by Zhang PengPeng, bought in Kunming, Yunnan.  Annotations on the 1st 3 pages. Nothing on the rest.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Small Blue Hardback of the Essay ‘Positano’ by John Steinbeck.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50168062835</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50168062835</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 10:45:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>83-year-old nun convicted of sabotage for breach of US atomic complex</title><description>&lt;a href="http://rt.com/usa/nun-convicted-breach-nuclear-complex-033/"&gt;83-year-old nun convicted of sabotage for breach of US atomic complex&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;blockquote class="link_og_blockquote"&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Three activists, including an 83-year-old nun, who broke into a US nuclear weapons facility in Tennessee were convicted on Wednesday of interfering with national security.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sister Megan Rice FTW. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50014716730</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/50014716730</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 10:57:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>newyorker:

David Denby on “The Great Gatsby”: “Luhrmann’s...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/559759d7d285aa7c1097b26f1e4997fa/tumblr_mmfp47ftLV1qav5oho1_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://newyorker.tumblr.com/post/49857828679/david-denby-on-the-great-gatsby-luhrmanns"&gt;newyorker&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="userContent"&gt;David Denby on “The Great Gatsby”: “Luhrmann’s vulgarity is designed to win over the young audience, and it suggests that he’s less a filmmaker than a music-video director with endless resources and a stunning absence of taste.” &lt;a href="http://nyr.kr/1414CXu"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nyr.kr/1414CXu"&gt;http://nyr.kr/1414CXu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Today in Film Criticism News, David Denby (who is my second favourite New Yorker film critic) has a look at the new Gatsby movie and comes down heavily on the side of ‘pretty much a turkey’.  Considering the trailer makes it look like a stone cold catastrophe, I think he’s probably being fairer than he needs to be. I actually like seeing shonky adaptations of favourite books because there’s something satisfying about the camaraderie of disapproval (Rachel Weiss, e.g., is the only possible Anna Karenina, but it wouldn’t stop me seeing the Kiera version to confirm my suspicions), but I really don’t want to see a jump-cut version of Gatsby.  Have some &lt;em&gt;decency&lt;/em&gt;. And to waste the two actors best suited to Nick and Gatsby to boot.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49859359202</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49859359202</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 11:49:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Most of the time when I blindly grab a book on the way out of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/2e3a3b61613275fd1369c715b652660a/tumblr_mmfd0tPxKz1qer21ao1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most of the time when I blindly grab a book on the way out of the house to read on a journey it works out pretty well, but this was a classic miss-step.  Colm Tiobin’s &lt;em&gt;Travels in Catholic Europe&lt;/em&gt;, taken to read on a hen weekend in Whitby?  I advise against it.  You get spotted reading it while eating Shreddies in the morning and your fellow hen-party attendees look at you prett-eee strangely, I can tell you.  I don’t know what I was thinking!  ’Oh Hey, I love Colm Toibin’, I suppose.  I’m sure it’s great, but I put it away for a quieter time and read the back of the Shreddies packet instead.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49847646540</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49847646540</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 06:55:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>There is a famous mention of these cakes in The Leopard - the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/d5153d0e872be17106dcd0f08016921e/tumblr_mm8udj4rSb1qer21ao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is a famous mention of these cakes in The Leopard - the Prince likes the ones bought from the nuns at the abbey in Agrigento in Sicily. The slightly churro- looking ones in the top left hand corner are called biscotti ricci (curled cakes) and my Dad found, to his nerdy delight, that the nuns are still there, and you can still go to the grate at the abbey and buy these cakes. We ate some this evening. They were mealy, marzipan-like and good with coffee. It reminded me that The Leopard is my favourite book mostly because of the stupendous cake metaphors throughout.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49542441010</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49542441010</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 May 2013 18:27:29 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>duttonbooks:

theparisreview:

Today’s Tom Gauld cartoon. 



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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://theparisreview.tumblr.com/post/49360071763/todays-tom-gauld-cartoon"&gt;theparisreview&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theparisreview.org/blog/2013/05/01/daily-comics-part-3/"&gt;Today’s Tom Gauld cartoon&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49362928958</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49362928958</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 May 2013 11:28:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Hey! So we’re on the Refinery blog today! I think this is...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/eb1b25cc25b0761aa22bbe0819b78d1a/tumblr_mm4cb9qQYQ1qer21ao1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey! So we’re on the&lt;a href="http://www.refinery29.com/bookstores/slideshow#slide-2"&gt; Refinery blog&lt;/a&gt; today! I think this is my favourite photo of the bookshop.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49354042085</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49354042085</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 May 2013 08:06:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Claire Messud winning today.</title><description>Publisher's Weekly: I wouldn’t want to be friends with Nora, would you? Her outlook is almost unbearably grim.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Claire Messud: For heaven’s sake, what kind of question is that?</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49277390680</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49277390680</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Apr 2013 15:28:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>bookavore:

Yesterday I got into library school. It is making me...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/15b4147ec256c74fe8940f1f28d029d4/tumblr_mm2gl9OP251qb42qco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://bookavore.tumblr.com/post/49252961717/yesterday-i-got-into-library-school-it-is-making"&gt;bookavore&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Yesterday I got into library school. It is making me reflective. This was my first library card. It was handed to me with a Twinkie. Due to my upbringing, it was the first time I had ever seen a Twinkie, much less eaten one, and I decided whatever a library was, it had to be great. When I found out that they’d let me take up to 30 books home at a time, no questions asked, I was hooked. And now here we are!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49253566209</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/49253566209</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Apr 2013 08:01:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>George Jones has died, and with him one of the great voices of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/34cd74d841c1874177459305f4fbb5bc/tumblr_mlvblhjRcX1qer21ao1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;George Jones has died, and with him one of the great voices of our lifetime. George Jones was one of the craziest, country-est singers that ever existed.  Try to listen to his song Grand Tour without feeling a surge of beautiful sadness, go on, &lt;a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kIEwgkcVWLk"&gt;just try:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nick Tosches’s essay about George Jones is also my favourite piece of writing of all time.  No kidding, you can keep your Tolstoy and your Joyce and your Austen and your everything else.  That essay is the most a perfect example of music journalism, of American writing, of &lt;em&gt;America, &lt;/em&gt;that I know.  You can’t get at it on the internet, so to read it I think you have to Buy the Nick Tosches Reader (and you SHOULD), but I have for the first time taken a screenshot off Google Reader because I think it’s that important. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/48932024190</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/48932024190</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 11:12:00 -0400</pubDate><category>george jones</category><category>nick tosches</category><category>country music</category><category>writing</category></item><item><title>You&amp;#8217;ll never guess what I did today, said my husband&amp;#8217;s best friend Baker one night in a...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You&amp;#8217;ll never guess what I did today, said my husband&amp;#8217;s best friend Baker one night in a bar in the East Village.  I was interviewed by This American Life.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And then he told us the story.  About how one day he got a letter from a guy in England whose autistic son loved his paintings, and about what happened after that.  We listened to it this morning and when the end of it came I knew what it would be, and I was also so moved, because &lt;em&gt;Baker&lt;/em&gt;.  He&amp;#8217;s a beautiful man, and a beautiful artist.  &lt;a href="http://www.thisamericanlife.org/radio-archives/episode/493/picture-show"&gt;Have a listen to act 3 of the latest This American Life&lt;/a&gt;, and you&amp;#8217;ll see.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/48854255941</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/48854255941</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Apr 2013 10:33:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>BOSTON REVIEW: Ostinato</title><description>&lt;a href="http://bostonreview.tumblr.com/post/48780132061/ostinato"&gt;BOSTON REVIEW: Ostinato&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The new company logo is a torch inside an obelisk&lt;br/&gt; inside a five-pointed star inside a sixteen-sided die&lt;br/&gt; against a backdrop of blazing sunlight. It took years &lt;br/&gt; of focus groups, an in-house creative team collecting &lt;br/&gt; only the smoothest, flattest stones from the banks&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; of the minor tributaries…&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Ooooh, this poem is so good.  &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/48780470706</link><guid>http://thebookreporter.tumblr.com/post/48780470706</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Apr 2013 12:24:42 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
