{"id":128009,"date":"2023-09-02T10:50:02","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T14:50:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=128009"},"modified":"2023-09-02T10:54:21","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T14:54:21","slug":"hour-2-poems-anger","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/hour-2-poems-anger\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 2 &#8211; Poems &amp; Anger\u00a0"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I tell a friend that a good poem<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">makes anger rumble\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">through the soft of my belly<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">and she laughs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Asks why such beauty<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">warrants that response.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">When bed and body\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">were smaller,<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">my home\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">was always filled of sound.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Cacophony had only two causes<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">laughter or anger.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">And I\u2019m uncertain<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">a rabbit blinking\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">unsure when to bound away.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Do not think me angry<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p><em><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">when perhaps it is only madness.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Laughter and anger,<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">a split hair<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">regurgitated up the throat<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">a string with opposing symphonies<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">uncertainty of which notes\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">will play when struck.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">And suddenly I am Alice<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">following a rabbit who is also me<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">as it runs rather than be perceived.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I am not confident enough\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">in my own thoughts<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">to trust you\u2019ll hear them<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">gently.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">But is it not these emotions<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">that opened my doorway,<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">that I heard through a crack<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">sneaking to hear what the family\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">coughed from their lungs.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">And I am\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">laughing<\/span> <span style=\"font-weight: 400\">cackling<\/span> <span style=\"font-weight: 400\">howling<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">but the caterpillar\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">hands me a poem<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">There is nothing funny<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">about the thought<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">that those hands\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">that mind<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">crafted something so complete.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Is it not these emotions<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">that taught me expression<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">could be beautiful?<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">That shattered my chest<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">to scoop the years\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">of composting feelings<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">from between my intestines.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">So when the poem does not warrant laughter<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">yet loudness is called for<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">can you blame me for the raging in my eyes?<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I tell a friend that a good poem makes anger rumble\u00a0 through the soft of my belly and she laughs. Asks why such beauty warrants that response.\u00a0 &nbsp; When bed and body\u00a0 were smaller, my home\u00a0 was always filled of sound. Cacophony had only two&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3778,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-128009","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128009","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\/3778"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=128009"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128009\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":128482,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/128009\/revisions\/128482"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=128009"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=128009"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=128009"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}