{"id":114202,"date":"2022-06-25T18:58:25","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T22:58:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=114202"},"modified":"2022-06-25T18:58:25","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T22:58:25","slug":"curious-hour-10","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/curious-hour-10\/","title":{"rendered":"Curious&#8211;Hour 10"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>1.<\/p>\n<p>At work one evening<\/p>\n<p>a white shape beneath green foliage<\/p>\n<p>caught my eye<\/p>\n<p>across the street<\/p>\n<p>at the edge of the golf course<\/p>\n<p>I crossed over<\/p>\n<p>to investigate<\/p>\n<p>I pushed aside greenery<\/p>\n<p>to find a pile of quicklime<\/p>\n<p>with a deer skull sticking out of it<\/p>\n<p>no doubt someone&#8217;s scheme<\/p>\n<p>for subduing the stink of a carcass<\/p>\n<p>Why not encase the dead deer<\/p>\n<p>rather than remove it?<\/p>\n<p>I stood with my hands behind my back<\/p>\n<p>leaning in<\/p>\n<p>wondering at this sculpture<\/p>\n<p>white skull protruding<\/p>\n<p>from white hardened material<\/p>\n<p>and I recalled Michelangelo&#8217;s idea:<\/p>\n<p>I did not sculpt a deer<\/p>\n<p>rather I removed the stone that was not deer<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>2.<\/p>\n<p>As I approached work in my car<\/p>\n<p>a white shape against green foliage<\/p>\n<p>caught my eye<\/p>\n<p>I noticed the white cattle egret<\/p>\n<p>standing on the grassy shoulder<\/p>\n<p>across the street<\/p>\n<p>wings behind its back<\/p>\n<p>leaning in<\/p>\n<p>investigating a roadside cross<\/p>\n<p>that had been erected<\/p>\n<p>in memory of a young woman<\/p>\n<p>who&#8217;d been killed by a truck there<\/p>\n<p>There was much to examine:<\/p>\n<p>flowers and photos<\/p>\n<p>and poems and remembrances<\/p>\n<p>and trinkets<\/p>\n<p>The egret remained there<\/p>\n<p>focused<\/p>\n<p>in position<\/p>\n<p>as I drove past<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>1. At work one evening a white shape beneath green foliage caught my eye across the street at the edge of the golf course I crossed over to investigate I pushed aside greenery to find a pile of quicklime with a deer skull sticking out&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":255,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-114202","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/114202","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\/255"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=114202"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/114202\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":114936,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/114202\/revisions\/114936"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=114202"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=114202"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=114202"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}