{"id":132328,"date":"2023-09-02T15:43:52","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T19:43:52","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=132328"},"modified":"2023-09-02T15:58:50","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T19:58:50","slug":"this-month-was-too-long-and-its-only-getting-started","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/this-month-was-too-long-and-its-only-getting-started\/","title":{"rendered":"This Month Was Too Long and It&#8217;s Only Getting Started"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>September morning sky hits the ground<\/p>\n<p>Clouds are fading away<\/p>\n<p>The has been something waiting to be found<\/p>\n<p>I have been kept at bay<\/p>\n<p>My step falls with a forgiving sound<\/p>\n<p>With every move I can feel your sway<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know what I&#8217;m doing<\/p>\n<p>But I know where I am going<\/p>\n<p>Every day is something new<\/p>\n<p>I savor every moment i get with you<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>This September sky eats the flesh<\/p>\n<p>Of this endless earth<\/p>\n<p>We get tangled in the mesh<\/p>\n<p>Unable to become loose from birth<\/p>\n<p>Death is the only way out<\/p>\n<p>I have no doubt<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know what I&#8217;m doing<\/p>\n<p>But I know where I am going<\/p>\n<p>Every day is something new<\/p>\n<p>I savor every moment i get with you<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Wherever you are under this September moon<\/p>\n<p>I can&#8217;t wait to see you home<\/p>\n<p>To have you in my room just like last June<\/p>\n<p>I can&#8217;t live with you only through poem<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Stars say hello to my September night<\/p>\n<p>They are so open and just might<\/p>\n<p>Make me write another invite<\/p>\n<p>I want you in my sight<\/p>\n<p>I need to hold you tight<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know what I&#8217;m doing<\/p>\n<p>But I know where I am going<\/p>\n<p>Every day is something new<\/p>\n<p>I savor every moment i get with you<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>This is my call to you<\/p>\n<p>This is my call to you<\/p>\n<p>This is my call to you<\/p>\n<p>This is my call to you<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>September morning sky hits the ground Clouds are fading away The has been something waiting to be found I have been kept at bay My step falls with a forgiving sound With every move I can feel your sway &nbsp; I don&#8217;t know what I&#8217;m&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5218,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-132328","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132328","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\/5218"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=132328"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132328\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":133106,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132328\/revisions\/133106"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=132328"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=132328"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=132328"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}