{"id":100361,"date":"2021-06-27T02:31:59","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T06:31:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=100361"},"modified":"2021-06-27T02:31:59","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T06:31:59","slug":"muted","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/muted\/","title":{"rendered":"Muted"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Muted<\/p>\n<p>Finally, the pandemic is loosening its grip<br \/>\non our lock-downed lives, stores and offices<br \/>\nopening, events dormant for nearly two years<br \/>\nreappear, though it is a slow process.<\/p>\n<p>Zoom hit its peak, now people prefer<br \/>\nin-person to virtual. Muted becomes a joke played<br \/>\nand replayed to sniggers and chuckles.<br \/>\nVariations of You\u2019re Muted and Unmute Yourself<br \/>\ncelebrate a closing of the covid cocoon we\u2019ve<br \/>\nbeen living in.<\/p>\n<p>But for me, I want to start a new trend.<br \/>\nMute Yourself every time someone complains<br \/>\nabout not needing to wear a mask. Enough of<br \/>\nthe masks already, accept that we are moving<br \/>\nforward with or without you.<\/p>\n<p>And for those conspiracy theory spreaders,<br \/>\nconvinced that the government is injecting<br \/>\nus with drones to control our minds, please<br \/>\nmute yourself.<\/p>\n<p>And while we\u2019re at it, your constant complaints<br \/>\nabout your little aches and pains are giant aches<br \/>\nto our ears. Get over it, take a pill and please<br \/>\nmute yourself.<\/p>\n<p>Whining about the weather will not change it.<br \/>\nIt\u2019s cold, hot, often somewhere in between.<br \/>\nIf you haven\u2019t adjusted by now, do it.<br \/>\nIn the interim, please mute yourself.<\/p>\n<p>Yes, I like this new trend. Polite, not<br \/>\nyour\/my typical shut up already, with or<br \/>\nwithout the addition of two key words.<br \/>\nLastly, think about things that cause you<br \/>\nannoyance, make you want to grumble,<br \/>\ngroan, moan, squeak, squeal, or screech,<br \/>\nplease refrain; instead, mute yourself.<\/p>\n<p>~ J R Turek<br \/>\nJune 27, 2021 Hour 18<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Muted Finally, the pandemic is loosening its grip on our lock-downed lives, stores and offices opening, events dormant for nearly two years reappear, though it is a slow process. Zoom hit its peak, now people prefer in-person to virtual. Muted becomes a joke played and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1325,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-100361","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100361","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1325"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=100361"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100361\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":100381,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100361\/revisions\/100381"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=100361"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=100361"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=100361"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}