<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Irresistibly Fish]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[https://brettfish.wordpress.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[brettfish]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://brettfish.wordpress.com/author/brettfish/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[pomes by brett fish in&nbsp;2014]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p>my friend Michael Toy gave me a copy of his poetry book with some classic gems in it: <a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/06/20/i-will-blame-it-on-the-huehuetenango-just-as-soon-as-i-figure-out-what-a-huehuetenango-is"><strong>Blame it on the Huehuetenango</strong></a></p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/11/09/the-twitterer-poem-in-140-characters-of-less"><strong>The Twitterer Poem</strong></a>: Lying on my bed with a phone and this happened</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/07/20/cause-wars-a-pome-by-brett-fish-anderson-2"><strong>Cause Wars</strong></a> &#8211; what happens when all the people with causes they support don&#8217;t play nice?</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/05/04/a-pome-gratitude"><strong>Gratitude</strong></a> &#8211; a poem written from a space of desert but in a vineyard</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/03/27/40ish-days-of-lent-day-21ish"><strong>The space between death and resurrection</strong></a> [part of Lent observance]</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2013/12/31/gazing-towards-a-new-year"><strong>Gazing toward a new year</strong></a> &#8211; technically written in 2013 but people only got to read it in 2014 as it was written in a worship space as the New Year was approaching</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/01/03/a-pome-march-of-the-ants"><strong>March of the Ants</strong></a> &#8211; because the world doesn&#8217;t have nearly enough pomes about ants fighting each other yet</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/01/26/a-pome-done-40"><strong>Done 40</strong></a> &#8211; reflections on an incredible party night</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/02/26/a-pome-who-reigns"><strong>Who Reigns?</strong></a> &#8211; a poem written in the moment of being trapped outdoors in the rain with no house key</p>
<p><strong><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/03/03/a-pome-sound-of-a-brain-exploding">Sound of a Brain Exploding</a> &#8211; </strong>sometimes in intense work meetings you have to scribe poetry just to prevent this from actually happening</p>
<p><strong><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/03/19/a-pome-keep-it-to-yourself">Keep it to yourself</a> &#8211; </strong>on the things we allow others to say to us and the things we allow ourselves to say to them aka accountability</p>
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