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	<title>Unshod Quills &#187; Emily Dickinson</title>
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		<title>Andrew Hall</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Poetry of Andrew Hall Emily Dickinson’s Fanboy Flirtation &#8211; on When We Two Parted I will tell you how the sun rose And continued for a spell Unleashing into sirens&#8211; Softly warning us Of tornado bombs not distant&#8211; From interspatial strife The history is resealed When we unclose our eyes AH Johnny Guitar &#8211; [&#8230;]]]></description>
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<h4>Emily Dickinson’s Fanboy Flirtation</h4>
<h6>&#8211; on When We Two Parted</h6>
<p>I will tell you how the sun rose<br />
And continued for a spell<br />
Unleashing into sirens&#8211;<br />
Softly warning us</p>
<p>Of tornado bombs not distant&#8211;<br />
From interspatial strife<br />
The history is resealed<br />
When we unclose our eyes</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration:underline;">AH</span></p>
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<h4>Johnny Guitar</h4>
<h6>&#8211; on Transportation</h6>
<p>There they do a little dance<br />
of evil and good while<br />
the women duke it out for power<br />
same old story we blow each other up<br />
fighting for the crumbs not noticing<br />
the empty space and barriers before us<br />
we could destroy everything in a flourish<br />
&amp; think nothing of it&#8230; we could have sweet tea<br />
on the porch while the children<br />
bloody each other up on the field oh lovely<br />
sunshine tell us what to do break out your song<br />
you load yours I load mine<br />
&amp; we shall dance til’ we hit the floor.</p>
<p><span style="text-decoration:underline;">AH</span></p>
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<h4>Author Biography</h4>
<p>Andy Hall is a graduate of UNLV, earned an MA at Northern Arizona University, an MFA at Antioch and is currently working on a PhD in English Studies  at Illinois State University.  He has competed on 3 National Poetry Slam teams, and has performed poetry, stand-up comedy, music and performance art primarily in Las Vegas since 1991. Andrew Hall is a member of the Unshod Quills Writers Collective.</p>
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