{"id":134992,"date":"2023-09-02T18:23:44","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T22:23:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=134992"},"modified":"2023-09-02T18:23:44","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T22:23:44","slug":"hour-9-imperfect-yet-tender","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/hour-9-imperfect-yet-tender\/","title":{"rendered":"hour 9: imperfect yet tender"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Waking up groggy to find a short sip of coffee <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Hot yoga in the sunshine<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Movies filling the silence mid afternoon<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Peace in the fall and the rise<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Remembering blue eyes on the beach not getting in the water <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The present offers friendship in texts, tiredness and love<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Space to find belief; cleaning and crying and singing<br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">even if just inside<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">My step-mom and I are at the proverbial lamppost praying<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I am whispering softly with the light <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Then, a twist in the wrinkled energy<br \/>\nNow all anew<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Waking up groggy to find a short sip of coffee Hot yoga in the sunshine Movies filling the silence mid afternoon Peace in the fall and the rise Remembering blue eyes on the beach not getting in the water The present offers friendship in texts,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5434,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-134992","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134992","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\/5434"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=134992"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134992\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":135156,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/134992\/revisions\/135156"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=134992"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=134992"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=134992"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}