{"id":109712,"date":"2022-06-25T12:42:10","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T16:42:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=109712"},"modified":"2022-06-25T12:42:10","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T16:42:10","slug":"chance-meeting","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/chance-meeting\/","title":{"rendered":"Chance Meeting"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Rambling in an unfamiliar wood,<\/p>\n<p>I happened upon a young man sitting at a piano.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He did not look up as I approached.<\/p>\n<p>He did not speak in response to my greeting.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He was not real, or at least not alive.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He and his piano had been there for a long, long time.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>His instrument was half rotted away, leaf-covered, silent.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He appeared a plastic mannequin, weathered and pale.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>What happenstance had placed them in this unlikely setting?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I pondered this as I sat on a nearby stump and ate my hiker\u2019s lunch.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I decided I\u2019d keep them company while I rested for a bit.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I said, \u201cIt\u2019s very nice to make your acquaintance, sir.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He didn\u2019t answer.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou live in a lovely wood.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>No reply.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He remained mute when I asked how long he\u2019d been there.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I chattered on.<\/p>\n<p>He made no comment to any of my remarks.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>In an hour, I stood to leave. I doffed my baseball cap<\/p>\n<p>and told him I\u2019d enjoyed spending time with him,<\/p>\n<p>and turned to leave.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As I walked away, I heard music.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Rambling in an unfamiliar wood, I happened upon a young man sitting at a piano. &nbsp; He did not look up as I approached. He did not speak in response to my greeting. &nbsp; He was not real, or at least not alive. &nbsp; He&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1150,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-109712","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109712","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\/1150"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=109712"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109712\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":109738,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109712\/revisions\/109738"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=109712"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=109712"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=109712"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}