{"id":16663,"date":"2016-08-10T23:21:42","date_gmt":"2016-08-11T03:21:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=16663"},"modified":"2016-08-10T23:41:14","modified_gmt":"2016-08-11T03:41:14","slug":"reflective-biography","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/reflective-biography\/","title":{"rendered":"Reflective Biography"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When the world is turning left, I look right.<br \/>\nWhen it&#8217;s waltzing, I tango.<br \/>\nI do them well. Just not always in rhythm.<br \/>\nI&#8217;m great at a party, if I&#8217;m engaged.<br \/>\nOtherwise, I sit and observe.<br \/>\nI do that well, too.<\/p>\n<p>When the world is laughing, I cry.<br \/>\nWhen it&#8217;s being loud, I make quiet.<br \/>\nI do them well. Just not at the right time.<br \/>\nI&#8217;m a good friend, if I&#8217;m focused.<br \/>\nOtherwise, I&#8217;m thinking of other things.<br \/>\nI do that well, too.<\/p>\n<p>When the world is flying by too fast, I walk.<br \/>\nWhen it&#8217;s crawling, I peddle faster.<br \/>\nI do them well. Just slightly out of sync.<br \/>\nI&#8217;m great to talk to, if I&#8217;m listening.<br \/>\nOtherwise, I&#8217;m at peace watching ants crawl.<br \/>\nI do that well, too.<\/p>\n<p>Do I always feel comfortable in my skin? No<br \/>\nDo I see beauty where there is blight, and,<br \/>\ndiscomfort, when I could be smiling? Sometimes.<br \/>\nYet, I know who I am. And, why.<br \/>\nAm I easy to live with? Yes, fairly often.<br \/>\nOtherwise, I&#8217;m always searching for another question.<br \/>\nI do that well, too.<\/p>\n<p>I am a poet.<\/p>\n<p>~chowilawu~<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When the world is turning left, I look right. When it&#8217;s waltzing, I tango. I do them well. Just not always in rhythm. I&#8217;m great at a party, if I&#8217;m engaged. Otherwise, I sit and observe. I do that well, too. When the world is&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":806,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[1178,1179,1177,1180],"class_list":["post-16663","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous","tag-biography","tag-canada","tag-chowilawu","tag-marathon-2016"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16663","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\/806"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=16663"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16663\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16677,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16663\/revisions\/16677"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=16663"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=16663"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=16663"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}