{"id":117194,"date":"2022-06-26T01:14:29","date_gmt":"2022-06-26T05:14:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=117194"},"modified":"2022-07-14T20:55:41","modified_gmt":"2022-07-15T00:55:41","slug":"text-prompt-hour-11-notes-to-a-supreme-comedy-with-apologies-to-wallace-stevens","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/text-prompt-hour-11-notes-to-a-supreme-comedy-with-apologies-to-wallace-stevens\/","title":{"rendered":"Text Prompt Hour 11: Notes to a Supreme Comedy (with apologies to Wallace Stevens)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>(inspired by Steven&#8217;s poem &#8220;Notes Towards a Supreme Fiction&#8221;)<\/p>\n<p>Introduction<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>And for who, except for you, is there mirth?<\/p>\n<p>Do I inquire of saints, sinners (or jokers)?<\/p>\n<p>Who can define it?\u00a0 Who can disclose it?<\/p>\n<p>Meanwhile in deliberate shadow<\/p>\n<p>A caper nudges towards a dark exit<\/p>\n<p>With a mind of transcendence.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>It Must Be Paradoxical<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Where is the line where farce ends and I begin?<\/p>\n<p>No one can reason it out<\/p>\n<p>The space is vague, undefined, and anxious<\/p>\n<p>Until a flash of unknowing<\/p>\n<p>Splits our inner sky<\/p>\n<p>Revealing us unique and together<\/p>\n<p>A fraternity of fools<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>It Must Surprise<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>All depends on what should not be<\/p>\n<p>Expectation subverted<\/p>\n<p>Meanings transgressed<\/p>\n<p>Caught up in tides from astonished seas<\/p>\n<p>And inspirited western winds<\/p>\n<p>Who could reason it out?<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>It Must Take Your Breath Away<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>It takes a friend to truly mock us<\/p>\n<p>Can we see it clearly<\/p>\n<p>Through tears streaming<\/p>\n<p>Breath convulsing<\/p>\n<p>Brain flooded with endorphins and oxygen<\/p>\n<p>And the staccato howls of pranksters<\/p>\n<p>Who just got away with it.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(inspired by Steven&#8217;s poem &#8220;Notes Towards a Supreme Fiction&#8221;) Introduction And for who, except for you, is there mirth? Do I inquire of saints, sinners (or jokers)? Who can define it?\u00a0 Who can disclose it? Meanwhile in deliberate shadow A caper nudges towards a dark&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4307,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,1136],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-117194","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/117194","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\/4307"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=117194"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/117194\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":124900,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/117194\/revisions\/124900"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=117194"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=117194"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=117194"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}