{"id":100572,"date":"2021-06-27T03:18:54","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T07:18:54","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=100572"},"modified":"2021-06-27T03:18:54","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T07:18:54","slug":"self-portrait-dancing-alone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/self-portrait-dancing-alone\/","title":{"rendered":"self portrait: dancing alone"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>when you are learning to dance by yourself<br \/>\nit helps<br \/>\nif you are first experienced<br \/>\nat having a meal by yourself<\/p>\n<p>not in front of the television<br \/>\nbut at the kitchen table<br \/>\nwith silverware and a napkin on your lap;<br \/>\nI open the window and the curtains<br \/>\nso I can watch and hear the birds<\/p>\n<p>sometimes while I am eating alone<br \/>\nthe zen bunny comes<br \/>\nand eats my radishes in the garden<br \/>\nwhich I let her do<br \/>\neven though that means<br \/>\ntechnically<br \/>\nI am not eating alone<\/p>\n<p>but these are not times for<br \/>\ntechnicalities.<\/p>\n<p>to dance by yourself<br \/>\ntakes similar intention<br \/>\nand not any music will do<br \/>\nfor some is too saturated in memories<br \/>\nof the good and bitter kinds<br \/>\nand some music is just too cheerful<br \/>\nthough\u00a0 a dirge is never right either<\/p>\n<p>I choose Tracy Chapman, of course,<br \/>\nyou already knew that,<br \/>\nor guessed, at least,<br \/>\nand I wear a skirt that would twirl<br \/>\nif I wanted such frivolity<\/p>\n<p>but I begin with just my hips,<br \/>\nthough you can&#8217;t move your hips in isolation,<br \/>\ncan you?<br \/>\nfor the shoulders must follow<br \/>\nand that brings in the arms<br \/>\nand now I am dancing<br \/>\nswaying<br \/>\nlike a Pride flag in the breeze<br \/>\nand basking in the sunshine<br \/>\nfor I open the windows and the curtains again<br \/>\nthis time<br \/>\nso the birds can listen to my music<br \/>\nthe bucket is tipped<br \/>\nand the zen bunny,<br \/>\nshe&#8217;s laying all zen and such<br \/>\nwhere the radishes used to be<br \/>\nas she lets me relish<br \/>\ndancing alone<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>when you are learning to dance by yourself it helps if you are first experienced at having a meal by yourself not in front of the television but at the kitchen table with silverware and a napkin on your lap; I open the window and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":803,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,1136],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-100572","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100572","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\/803"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=100572"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100572\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":100694,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100572\/revisions\/100694"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=100572"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=100572"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=100572"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}