{"id":134209,"date":"2023-09-02T17:26:16","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T21:26:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=134209"},"modified":"2023-09-02T17:28:26","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T21:28:26","slug":"summer-in-mississippi-hour-9","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/summer-in-mississippi-hour-9\/","title":{"rendered":"Summer in Mississippi &#8211; Hour 9"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Out back of the carport the bayou quivered with mayflies<\/p>\n<p>and June bugs and mosquitoes looking for love.<\/p>\n<p>A normal summer night in the south.<\/p>\n<p>A bare yellow lightbulb sputtered on the porch.<\/p>\n<p>We bet our meager allowances<\/p>\n<p>on how much longer it would last.<\/p>\n<p>We hoped it would go out.<\/p>\n<p>Night is better.<\/p>\n<p>It wasn\u2019t chilly, but you put your jacket around me,<\/p>\n<p>and blushed with the tremor that went through me.<\/p>\n<p>The smell of your skin enveloped me.<\/p>\n<p>I put my hand on your arm and<\/p>\n<p>Your elbow bumped my breast.<\/p>\n<p>I felt you gasp, and I looked down quickly to smile.<\/p>\n<p>There were cinnamon candies in your jacket pocket.<\/p>\n<p>We took two, knowing it wouldn\u2019t be long<\/p>\n<p>before we would be breathing each other\u2019s breath.<\/p>\n<p>We knew where to go, and there was still plenty of time.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Out back of the carport the bayou quivered with mayflies and June bugs and mosquitoes looking for love. A normal summer night in the south. A bare yellow lightbulb sputtered on the porch. We bet our meager allowances on how much longer it would last&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1075,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,13],"tags":[6060,6059,107,5789],"class_list":["post-134209","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous","tag-bayou","tag-mississippi","tag-summer","tag-viviak"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134209","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\/1075"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=134209"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134209\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":134335,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134209\/revisions\/134335"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=134209"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=134209"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=134209"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}