{"id":101963,"date":"2021-06-27T06:39:32","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T10:39:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=101963"},"modified":"2021-06-27T07:21:21","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T11:21:21","slug":"this-one-wont-make-sense","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/this-one-wont-make-sense\/","title":{"rendered":"This One Won&#8217;t Make Sense"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The moment when the sun subsides<br \/>\nfrom cloud to fire and dips behind another<br \/>\nhide-and-go-seek through the outer rims of space<br \/>\ngiven to those who want it<br \/>\nto feel like it had before<br \/>\nwhen nothing was innocent<br \/>\nIs fair game, what did I have to lose?<br \/>\nExcept my soul tied \u2018round with a necklace of rope<br \/>\nSwinging on the gallows, my heart<br \/>\nA cursed thing tortured like those swinging roaring<br \/>\nTwenties, where the speakeasies served<br \/>\nTheir purpose for that time<br \/>\nWhen I used to fancy myself a poet<br \/>\nAnd I didn\u2019t know it and my feet show it<br \/>\nLike you mean it, don\u2019t just tell it-<br \/>\nFeel it in your marrow<br \/>\nIn every ventricle and chamber<br \/>\nPot is smoked reaching a high<br \/>\nLike a kite floating catching wind of<br \/>\nThe truth as it exposed<br \/>\nLike bare breasts tore asunder<br \/>\nA pirate\u2019s plunder<br \/>\nI\u2019m left to wonder-<br \/>\nIf I make any sense at all. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The moment when the sun subsides from cloud to fire and dips behind another hide-and-go-seek through the outer rims of space given to those who want it to feel like it had before when nothing was innocent Is fair game, what did I have to&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1485,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[4125,4803,2158,4802,15,10,355,4801],"class_list":["post-101963","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-2021-poetry-marathon","tag-esoteric","tag-full-marathon","tag-nonsensical","tag-poem","tag-poetry","tag-poetry-marathon","tag-stream-of-thought"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101963","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\/1485"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=101963"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101963\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":102040,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101963\/revisions\/102040"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=101963"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=101963"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=101963"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}