<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398</id><updated>2011-07-14T19:46:43.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry of Rock Team Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>A group blog for discussions and shared work in English 226, Poetry of Rock.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-108144295269547998</id><published>2004-04-08T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T11:53:22.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where Sister (confessional)Three years born behind and I never waited for youDifferent goals established as we grew olderMine education and self-completionYours a chuckle and acknowledgement from othersOur mother never there, our father not with herIt was easy to be naïve yet hard to live up toI saw you as a hindrance, little sister,A corset to my lungsA shears to my wingsFor no good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/108144295269547998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/108144295269547998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#108144295269547998' title=''/><author><name>Chelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16867293811069776138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-108144291678851858</id><published>2004-04-08T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T11:54:28.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now I See (confessional)I am content but hadn’t beenI was a nasty wretch and could not budgeFrom the jealousy that filled my heart with painI cried and cried until finally one dayMy crying was in hope to seek helpYelp! Yelp!The source of painThe cure from painEach the sameYou were there from the beginning But did not see me change.We were blind to my hurtThe dementia had arranged.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/108144291678851858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/108144291678851858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#108144291678851858' title=''/><author><name>Chelsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16867293811069776138</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107877855810375740</id><published>2004-03-08T14:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T14:45:39.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We are all being destroyedThe man has come to take us downPeaceful gathering is not a crimeWe are not here to cause a fussWe are here to make you understand usRubber bullets flyWe all take our standNext thing you know blood is shedOur eyes are wateringWe will not be faulteringOur reunion has been overrunWe will have to do it againCome up against the manMake them understandIt's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107877855810375740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107877855810375740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107877855810375740' title=''/><author><name>Dustin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15380914914826133171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107722258645588871</id><published>2004-02-19T14:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T14:32:24.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107722258645588871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107722258645588871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107722258645588871' title=''/><author><name>Alisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107643385155097536</id><published>2004-02-10T11:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T11:27:10.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Personally I'd like to talk about the alternative rock of the early to mid '90s. Bands including Dishwalla, Better Than Ezra and the like. Not too soft, not too hard, but just about right...-Aaron E.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107643385155097536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107643385155097536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107643385155097536' title=''/><author><name>Aaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06091067751862043174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107638937470946837</id><published>2004-02-09T23:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T23:05:20.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK--here is what I would prefer to talk about in the Peer Teaching Project:  punk music.  And none of that so-called punk that, instead, sounds like 'bubble-gummy pop music' like Ms. Avril Lavigne or Blink 182 or Good Charlotte or-- you get the picture.Anyone else interested?I sure hope so, I'd like to think that people in Fargo (ya!) listen to decent music.Later.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107638937470946837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107638937470946837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107638937470946837' title=''/><author><name>Alisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107636421942603629</id><published>2004-02-09T16:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T16:06:59.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IMPORTANT: later in the semester, groups of 4-6 students will each do an hour-long presentation in which they will "teach" certain topics and issues to the rest of the class.  I would like you all, as much as possible, to form these groups yourselves.  That is, you should think about what topic you'd like to do, and then hook up with several classmates with similar interests.  (This will prevent </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107636421942603629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107636421942603629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107636421942603629' title=''/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107633616697799508</id><published>2004-02-09T08:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T08:18:31.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aaron LaelThe Rolling Stones’ History of Society	The Rolling Stones lyrics give us a window into an era that most of us never got the chance to experience first hand.  A myriad of booze, drugs, and such a casual stance on promiscuity that occurred in the lifestyle that the “Stones” portray in their music is far from out-of-the-ordinary today, but in their time, it was revolutionary.  They were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107633616697799508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107633616697799508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107633616697799508' title=''/><author><name>aaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00501109332452037834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107602312507224087</id><published>2004-02-05T17:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T17:21:04.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nice work here, everyone.  We'll talk about your collaborative essays next Tues., but what you've got here looks quite good.Have a great weekend.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107602312507224087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107602312507224087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107602312507224087' title=''/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107601787447680323</id><published>2004-02-05T15:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T15:53:34.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Rolling Stoners:We know it’s rock and roll but we like it.	The Rolling Stones took a proactive approach to bringing the voice of a “backstreet” sub-culture to the mainstream.  They spawned a change traditional values and thinking.  They served as a bridge from the advent of pop culture in the 50s to a more rebellious, drug infest, new wave in the 60s.  It’s kind of like a recipe.Rolling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107601787447680323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107601787447680323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107601787447680323' title=''/><author><name>SPQR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06760645288255148248</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107601615650353264</id><published>2004-02-05T15:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T15:25:28.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Emily ErgenJohn FetzerTina FrickeKatie HixsonJanine SchneibelThe Rolling Stones: A Collapse of NormsThe Rolling Stones’ lyrics represented the challenging of traditional values – values that were difficult to face but even more difficult to ignore.  The most prominent social changes the Rolling Stones address in these songs deal with gender roles and family relationships, moral standards,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107601615650353264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107601615650353264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107601615650353264' title=''/><author><name>John</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107601581512138474</id><published>2004-02-05T15:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T15:19:14.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Robert HoshawAaron EichenbergerKelly SyrupDavid YsteboCory WynnCollaborative Stones Essay                  The Influence of the Rolling Stones in the Raging ‘60s	During the 1960s, Western society was undergoing significant cultural revolutions.   Many of these cultural changes were alluded to through music, particularly Rock and Roll.  The Rolling Stones were one of the earlier rock </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107601581512138474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107601581512138474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107601581512138474' title=''/><author><name>Aaron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06091067751862043174</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4103398.post-107592454941792782</id><published>2004-02-04T13:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T14:00:49.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Students of English 226, Poetry of Rock:  welcome to our team blog!This will be a site that anyone in class can post to.  We'll use it for sharing work, extending class discussions, and anything else we can cook up.It's your blog; feel free to post whenever you like.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107592454941792782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4103398/posts/default/107592454941792782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://docofrock.blogspot.com/index.html#107592454941792782' title=''/><author><name>Cindy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
