{"id":109189,"date":"2022-06-25T12:23:46","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T16:23:46","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=109189"},"modified":"2022-06-25T12:23:46","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T16:23:46","slug":"poetry-marathon-hour-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/poetry-marathon-hour-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Poetry Marathon Hour 4:"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Whoot, making progress, doing all the things, I am so very excited to see what I come up with this hour and what you folks do too! My prompt this time around is &#8220;Where do the stars go?&#8221; and it is from a pre-made prompt list I crafted to share with my audience. I hope that if you&#8217;re finding this and inspired by the idea you will also know with full confidence to take it and run.<\/p>\n<p>Now, on to the poem, shall we???<\/p>\n<p>Poem 4:<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>There is a certain sort of<\/p>\n<p>innocent wonder that comes<\/p>\n<p>with questions like, &#8220;where<\/p>\n<p>do the stars go?&#8221; and &#8220;How<\/p>\n<p>does the rain know to fall?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It is in these moments that<\/p>\n<p>our inner child, or the children<\/p>\n<p>around us so often, are allowed<\/p>\n<p>to explore the endless number of<\/p>\n<p>possibilities that make myths and<\/p>\n<p>legands and day to day living just<\/p>\n<p>so accessible. So beautiful. And<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>today, as we gather around the idea<\/p>\n<p>of poetry and love and creativity flowing<\/p>\n<p>ever so freely, I ask you what is it that<\/p>\n<p>the children these days really need?<\/p>\n<p>-M. Rene&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>Sincerelybluejay Poetry<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Poem 4.5 (because I had two different directions I wanted to go with this prompt and well, I have time!) :<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I have, personally, always wondered<\/p>\n<p>where do the stars go during the day<\/p>\n<p>when we cannot see them, spot them,<\/p>\n<p>name them from beyond the clouds and<\/p>\n<p>the ever-brilliant glowing skies. It is not<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>that I don&#8217;t understand science, earth&#8217;s<\/p>\n<p>rotation, or any of the fancy terms we use<\/p>\n<p>to explain such things &#8211; and so much more;<\/p>\n<p>but rather, I have come to discover that<\/p>\n<p>constant questioning, dreaming of the<\/p>\n<p>many possibilities, and experiencing<\/p>\n<p>each and every moment as it truly is<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>allows for the artistry to flow through<\/p>\n<p>me so much more authentically. Thus,<\/p>\n<p>I am able to explore all the light that<\/p>\n<p>truly does exist within me, after all,<\/p>\n<p>we are all made of the same stuff<\/p>\n<p>as those glorious stars we all talk<\/p>\n<p>so very much about in poetry.<\/p>\n<p>-M. Rene&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Whoot, making progress, doing all the things, I am so very excited to see what I come up with this hour and what you folks do too! My prompt this time around is &#8220;Where do the stars go?&#8221; and it is from a pre-made prompt&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4176,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,2114],"tags":[60,4903,5015,4949,4950,4872,477,5025],"class_list":["post-109189","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-announcement","tag-hour-4","tag-m-rene","tag-poem-4","tag-prompt-poem","tag-quick-write","tag-sincerelybluejay","tag-stars","tag-write-the-things"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109189","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\/4176"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=109189"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109189\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":109498,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109189\/revisions\/109498"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=109189"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=109189"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=109189"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}