{"id":122727,"date":"2022-06-26T09:25:25","date_gmt":"2022-06-26T13:25:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=122727"},"modified":"2022-06-26T09:25:25","modified_gmt":"2022-06-26T13:25:25","slug":"gentle-giant-goobah-loobah-hour-23-a-nontraditional-minute-poem","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/gentle-giant-goobah-loobah-hour-23-a-nontraditional-minute-poem\/","title":{"rendered":"Gentle Giant, Goobah Loobah (Hour 23, A Nontraditional Minute Poem)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Gentle Giant (Goobah Loobah)<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Loading up our luggage, ready<\/p>\n<p>to hit the road,<\/p>\n<p>detouring south<\/p>\n<p>down your driveway.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>This precious, perfect pup, Dottie,<\/p>\n<p>sat shotgun back<\/p>\n<p>to Dallas. We<\/p>\n<p>welcomed her home.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>My dear dorky DotDot, &#8217;til the<\/p>\n<p>day we met, I<\/p>\n<p>never knew how<\/p>\n<p>much I&#8217;d need you.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>****A traditional minute poem is composed of 60 syllables split among three stanzas, with each stanza having four lines where the syllabic count is 8\/4\/4\/4. Traditional minute poems are written in iambic pentameter with the rhyme scheme of aabb, ccdd, eeff. I couldn&#8217;t put a true traditional minute poem together in a day, let alone an hour. So for the sake of saving time as well as what remains of my so-called sanity, I eliminated the constraints of rhyme and meter, devolving into the nontraditional minute format seen above. Our dog, DotDot, was a detour, taking us about two hours out of the way. But she&#8217;s brought such joy and love and laughter to our lives, the drive was definitely worth it!****<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Gentle Giant (Goobah Loobah) &nbsp; Loading up our luggage, ready to hit the road, detouring south down your driveway. &nbsp; This precious, perfect pup, Dottie, sat shotgun back to Dallas. We welcomed her home. &nbsp; My dear dorky DotDot, &#8217;til the day we met,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1212,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-122727","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/122727","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\/1212"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=122727"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/122727\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":123128,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/122727\/revisions\/123128"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=122727"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=122727"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=122727"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}