<?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[little green journal]]></title><description><![CDATA[Little Green Journal]]></description><link>https://vivlewis14.wixsite.com/little-green-journal/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2026 03:10:51 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://vivlewis14.wixsite.com/little-green-journal/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Lake]]></title><description><![CDATA[Lake The rush of the water Crashing onto the shore The violence of it Masked under the sunset The waning sun The waxing feelings I wish...]]></description><link>https://vivlewis14.wixsite.com/little-green-journal/post/_lake</link><guid isPermaLink="false">624faa67d7c7814f05f53540</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2022 03:23:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4d56cb_ce224ee153a5465baca8eaa345edcc66~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>vivlewis14</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[fitting room ]]></title><description><![CDATA[fitting room I am both Big and small I’m too much For you But I cannot fit Into the shoes laid out for me I can’t exist While being both...]]></description><link>https://vivlewis14.wixsite.com/little-green-journal/post/fitting-room</link><guid isPermaLink="false">624fa9b2ecef0ef6f58682a7</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2022 03:20:47 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4d56cb_e357bf15fb4f45779f7a87bf3c00444b~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>vivlewis14</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[the feminine]]></title><description><![CDATA[The Feminine Buying the cheap mascara That runs when I start to cry. I want to feel pretty When everything goes awry, Paint my tear...]]></description><link>https://vivlewis14.wixsite.com/little-green-journal/post/the-feminine</link><guid isPermaLink="false">624fa64ad2179eb73e5b39c9</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2022 03:06:02 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4d56cb_2168f5be0a71463ebd7a9dfe659c6c9a~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>vivlewis14</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[White Picket Fences]]></title><description><![CDATA[Family and the price of weak foundations House A broken house Still has strong walls; The windows still open. Front doors welcome in, The...]]></description><link>https://vivlewis14.wixsite.com/little-green-journal/post/white-picket-fences</link><guid isPermaLink="false">624f85989ec5ce92f584bc60</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2022 00:50:22 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4d56cb_77b6f4c78b2a4b0d8a3d1aac12c11426~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>vivlewis14</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>