{"id":140525,"date":"2023-09-03T03:11:37","date_gmt":"2023-09-03T07:11:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=140525"},"modified":"2023-09-03T03:11:37","modified_gmt":"2023-09-03T07:11:37","slug":"2023-full-marathon-hour-19","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/2023-full-marathon-hour-19\/","title":{"rendered":"2023 Full Marathon: Hour 19"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It is midnight now &#8211; the witching hour<\/p>\n<p>I am drinking honeyed whiskey and writing<\/p>\n<p>in something other then obsidian ink &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>so clearly whatever is haunting me now<\/p>\n<p>is not you is not cinnamon or orange juice.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I am not sobbing about the cities we did<\/p>\n<p>not get to visit or the poems you chose\u00a0not<\/p>\n<p>to read so process of elimination &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>this is NOT about you. It will be the<\/p>\n<p>storm&#8217;s prime time soon &#8211; with more<\/p>\n<p>flooding and too much unnoticed magic<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>.Shortly after that it will be the<\/p>\n<p>artists hour and even the things that<\/p>\n<p>have never made sense to anyone<\/p>\n<p>gardless of their mental state or<\/p>\n<p>abilities will be crystal and powerful.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>People will gather and revel and you &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>you will realize just how much there was<\/p>\n<p>to miss. You will understand the haunting<\/p>\n<p>of a lingering poem and the way the<\/p>\n<p>computer eats thoughts from us all.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And time will continue to fly by<\/p>\n<p>because I have conditioned myself<\/p>\n<p>to this and for all the right reasons &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>no one would ever notice the cracks.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>-M. Rene&#8217;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It is midnight now &#8211; the witching hour I am drinking honeyed whiskey and writing in something other then obsidian ink &#8211; so clearly whatever is haunting me now is not you is not cinnamon or orange juice. &nbsp; I am not sobbing about the&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4176,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,2114],"tags":[5818,2158,4872],"class_list":["post-140525","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-announcement","tag-5818","tag-full-marathon","tag-sincerelybluejay"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/140525","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\/4176"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=140525"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/140525\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":140542,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/140525\/revisions\/140542"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=140525"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=140525"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=140525"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}