{"id":122431,"date":"2022-06-26T08:36:05","date_gmt":"2022-06-26T12:36:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=122431"},"modified":"2022-06-26T08:36:05","modified_gmt":"2022-06-26T12:36:05","slug":"sun-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/sun-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Sun"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Sun is up and I am not soon to be up with it<br \/>\nas much as  I welcome its arrival, indeed, herald it.<br \/>\nI look out the window, amazed at my amazement.<\/p>\n<p>Between two and five, the danger hours, naps offered<br \/>\nan illusory sense of rest; getting off the sofa<br \/>\nto turn off my alarm only intensified my sense of isolation.<\/p>\n<p>Ron having gone to bed hours ago, is already up. I laughed<br \/>\nto myself to hear his rustling, and smiled to see his face.<br \/>\nCreature of habit, he&#8217;s never used any alarm but his own body.<\/p>\n<p>I had already filled the coffeemaker&#8217;s vessel and while Ron<br \/>\nwashes his face, I scoop coffee into the basket; ironic I won&#8217;t<br \/>\nbe staying up long enough to share a, well, more than a half-cup.<\/p>\n<p>Ron&#8217;s making me breakfast, which he&#8217;ll place in the microwave for later.<br \/>\nI smell the coffee, still listening to Dylan, and look forward<br \/>\nto visiting our windowless bedroom where forbidden is the sun.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sun is up and I am not soon to be up with it as much as I welcome its arrival, indeed, herald it. I look out the window, amazed at my amazement. Between two and five, the danger hours, naps offered an illusory sense of&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":59,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-122431","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/122431","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\/59"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=122431"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/122431\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":122803,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/122431\/revisions\/122803"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=122431"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=122431"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=122431"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}