{"id":20391,"date":"2016-08-13T13:46:38","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T17:46:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=20391"},"modified":"2016-08-13T13:46:38","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T17:46:38","slug":"119","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/119\/","title":{"rendered":"1:19 &#8211;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I used to press four wheels under one board on the roads on DC<\/p>\n<p>Leaning on my toes to move left then leaning towards my heels to move right<\/p>\n<p>I used to make waves downhill on the pavement<\/p>\n<p>Seeking stimulation in falling<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Now, here<\/p>\n<p>In Charlotte<\/p>\n<p>I ride circles around the curving parking lot of my apartment complex<\/p>\n<p>Searching for the same kind of stimulation<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As a budding\u00a0youth I sought stimulation in the auditory and the visual and the consumable<\/p>\n<p>sitting\u00a0still, soaking in the digital light of the television<\/p>\n<p>Or giving myself up to the sonic awe of music<\/p>\n<p>Or developing a dependence on caffeinated syrup and sugar<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As I&#8217;ve grown I&#8217;ve noticed that<\/p>\n<p>This need to be stimulated exists in everyone<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>From the rebel to the soldier<\/p>\n<p>From the Romantic to the cheater to the homewrecker<\/p>\n<p>From the drug dealer to the drug addict<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>From birth from the grave<\/p>\n<p>Isn&#8217;t it strange how our own vessels, our own worlds, can become not enough?<\/p>\n<p>And when we seek to push past that, that&#8217;s still most likely what remains, not enough<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I used to press four wheels under one board on the roads on DC Leaning on my toes to move left then leaning towards my heels to move right I used to make waves downhill on the pavement Seeking stimulation in falling &nbsp; Now, here&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":739,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-20391","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20391","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\/739"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=20391"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20391\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":20682,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/20391\/revisions\/20682"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=20391"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=20391"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=20391"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}