{"id":20137,"date":"2016-08-13T13:03:04","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T17:03:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=20137"},"modified":"2016-08-13T13:03:04","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T17:03:04","slug":"five-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/five-3\/","title":{"rendered":"FIVE"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>At the top of the fence<br \/>\nacross the meadow<br \/>\na curl of wire lies crushed<br \/>\nbeneath the alder spilled<br \/>\nfrom its stand in November<br \/>\nand still unrepaired come May<br \/>\nthough the bear cubs ascend<br \/>\nthe slender ramp in furry romp<br \/>\nwatched by the huffing sow<br \/>\nattending grass and sedge,<br \/>\nhunger pressed tight to her ribs<br \/>\nwhere spring carved<br \/>\na twin-cub hollow<br \/>\nfierce as a melting glacier,<br \/>\nthe promise of summer berries<br \/>\nand purloined apples in her milk<br \/>\nas she splays her black bulk<br \/>\nagainst the old cottonwood<br \/>\nto invite the cubs down<br \/>\nfrom their frolic, away from wire,<br \/>\naway from un-neighborly fences,<br \/>\nfrom the noise and wounds they contain.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a9 j.i. kleinberg<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>At the top of the fence across the meadow a curl of wire lies crushed beneath the alder spilled from its stand in November and still unrepaired come May though the bear cubs ascend the slender ramp in furry romp watched by the huffing sow&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":721,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[1450,1451,1319],"class_list":["post-20137","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-bears","tag-fences","tag-j-i-kleinberg"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20137","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\/721"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=20137"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20137\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":20163,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20137\/revisions\/20163"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=20137"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=20137"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=20137"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}