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	<title>Comments on: stanley kunitz &#124; the long boat</title>
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		<title>By: peterandmarva@gmail.com moller</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was stuck in traffic on one of the bridges that crosses the Merimack River in Lowell
Still one ofmy facorite cities
Stanley Kunitz came on in an interview on air 
As he rounded 100 yrs old 
He read this poem and the rush oc emotions was as if the dammed river had burst lose from its hold backs as his boat beagan its last trip and his family and freinds stood on the shore became less important as fog wrapped it all in that blanket how he wanted to stay in this world phew comes alive every time i think of him]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was stuck in traffic on one of the bridges that crosses the Merimack River in Lowell<br />
Still one ofmy facorite cities<br />
Stanley Kunitz came on in an interview on air<br />
As he rounded 100 yrs old<br />
He read this poem and the rush oc emotions was as if the dammed river had burst lose from its hold backs as his boat beagan its last trip and his family and freinds stood on the shore became less important as fog wrapped it all in that blanket how he wanted to stay in this world phew comes alive every time i think of him</p>
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