{"id":21021,"date":"2016-08-13T14:21:41","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T18:21:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=21021"},"modified":"2016-08-13T14:21:41","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T18:21:41","slug":"bird-muse-2-the-cardinals","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/bird-muse-2-the-cardinals\/","title":{"rendered":"Bird Muse #2:  The Cardinals"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Bird Muse #2:\u00a0\u00a0 The Cardinals<\/p>\n<p>Frannie Z<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>He is a tease.<\/p>\n<p>He flows red across the lawn<\/p>\n<p>and glimmers into the highest tree.<\/p>\n<p>But when you think you\u2019ve spotted him,<\/p>\n<p>he races away.<\/p>\n<p>You\u2019d swear he\u2019s laughing,<\/p>\n<p>but you\u2019re not quite sure<\/p>\n<p>how a cardinal laughs.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>His wife knows.<\/p>\n<p>She flies over and around.<\/p>\n<p>Never quite with him \u2013<\/p>\n<p>why make it easy?<\/p>\n<p>She shunts back and forth<\/p>\n<p>on the branches near him,<\/p>\n<p>sliding off a small twig-end,<\/p>\n<p>then edging the far leaves<\/p>\n<p>Overhead.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>In autumn they both march their red<\/p>\n<p>and red brown, respectively,<\/p>\n<p>into piles of darker red,<\/p>\n<p>as if to match and challenge.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s the male\u2019s metallic \u201cthrip\u201d<\/p>\n<p>you hear when you try to search<\/p>\n<p>them by sound.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>But you could swear,<\/p>\n<p>from the way she flaunts<\/p>\n<p>her spins<\/p>\n<p>while prodding the nest,<\/p>\n<p>as if to sharpen her breadth<\/p>\n<p>of bearing<\/p>\n<p>-even though the books don\u2019t say-<\/p>\n<p>That it would be the female<\/p>\n<p>Who sings.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Bird Muse #2:\u00a0\u00a0 The Cardinals Frannie Z &nbsp; He is a tease. He flows red across the lawn and glimmers into the highest tree. But when you think you\u2019ve spotted him, he races away. You\u2019d swear he\u2019s laughing, but you\u2019re not quite sure how a&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":718,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-21021","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21021","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\/718"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=21021"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21021\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21037,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21021\/revisions\/21037"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21021"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21021"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21021"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}