{"id":102601,"date":"2021-06-27T07:53:43","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T11:53:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=102601"},"modified":"2021-06-27T07:53:43","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T11:53:43","slug":"an-ode-to-marilyn","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/an-ode-to-marilyn\/","title":{"rendered":"An Ode to Marilyn"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Oh, Mother! I remember you so clearly.<br \/>\nWhat a gift to recall your love,<br \/>\nthe sound of your voice,<br \/>\nand how you held me<br \/>\neven when you were in a rush.<\/p>\n<p>I recall peeled grapes and pate sandwiches<br \/>\nthe crusts cut off to please my soft baby mouth.<br \/>\nGroup hugs with daddy before bed,<br \/>\nteaching me words to read,<br \/>\nand numbers to count.<\/p>\n<p>You played your guitar to help me sleep<br \/>\njust one note. I wanted just one note<br \/>\nso that I could learn the sound.<br \/>\nToo many notes kept me awake,<br \/>\nso you played just one<br \/>\nand let it fade away<br \/>\nas I faded into slumber.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes I went to your closet<br \/>\njust to smell your clothes<br \/>\nwhen you were away at work.<br \/>\nI knew your scent<br \/>\nand you knew mine.<br \/>\nHow I loved the soft silk you wore.<\/p>\n<p>Too few years we had together<br \/>\nbefore they took me from you<br \/>\nand took you from the world.<br \/>\nA far greater tragedy than the one<br \/>\nthey played to the public.<\/p>\n<p>I love you, Mother.<br \/>\nI will always love you,<br \/>\nnot just for being my mother,<br \/>\nor for being who you are,<br \/>\nbut for everything that we are together.<\/p>\n<p>We are love, my mother and me.<br \/>\nMy sweet, kind, cherished, beautiful mother.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Oh, Mother! I remember you so clearly. What a gift to recall your love, the sound of your voice, and how you held me even when you were in a rush. I recall peeled grapes and pate sandwiches the crusts cut off to please my&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":189,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-102601","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102601","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\/189"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=102601"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102601\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":102607,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102601\/revisions\/102607"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=102601"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=102601"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=102601"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}