{"id":26795,"date":"2016-08-14T02:34:33","date_gmt":"2016-08-14T06:34:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=26795"},"modified":"2016-08-14T02:34:45","modified_gmt":"2016-08-14T06:34:45","slug":"26795","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/26795\/","title":{"rendered":"Gerenuk"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Sipping a Rasputin stout,<\/p>\n<p>hoping for animal inspiration,<\/p>\n<p>I watched the household pet,<\/p>\n<p>a Japanese bobtail cat leap<\/p>\n<p>from four-paw standing to<\/p>\n<p>mid-air leap on a moth quest.<\/p>\n<p>She stood tall on two paws<\/p>\n<p>her ears spread wide apart<\/p>\n<p>with aggravated intent.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-26888\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/image-91-300x224.jpeg\" alt=\"image\" width=\"300\" height=\"224\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/image-91-300x224.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/image-91-768x574.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/image-91-1024x765.jpeg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>She looked like a gazelle<\/p>\n<p>and a giraffe, tall and swift;<\/p>\n<p>then I remembered the zoo,<\/p>\n<p>when I braved the school bus,<\/p>\n<p>field trip mom amid 3rd graders.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>An African gerenuk, goofball<\/p>\n<p>of the Savannah, big eared,<\/p>\n<p>whistle mouth, tongue clicker<\/p>\n<p>that stood hind leg tall in the<\/p>\n<p>branches seeking choice leaves.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-26893\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/image-92-201x300.jpeg\" alt=\"image\" width=\"201\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/image-92-201x300.jpeg 201w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/image-92-768x1147.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/image-92-685x1024.jpeg 685w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 201px) 100vw, 201px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>While the cheetahs and lions<\/p>\n<p>drew the crowds, the tree<\/p>\n<p>dancer oddity, half breed<\/p>\n<p>or so it seemed, of flight<\/p>\n<p>and height, panic and poise<\/p>\n<p>stole my attention, ever the<\/p>\n<p>soft touch for the under dog.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And hard as I tried to bring<\/p>\n<p>the children to her windowed<\/p>\n<p>habitat, they didn&#8217;t understand.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s weird,&#8221; my own daughter<\/p>\n<p>declared, and I contented myself,<\/p>\n<p>alone in my fascination for freaks,<\/p>\n<p>to have learned about this wonder.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sipping a Rasputin stout, hoping for animal inspiration, I watched the household pet, a Japanese bobtail cat leap from four-paw standing to mid-air leap on a moth quest. She stood tall on two paws her ears spread wide apart with aggravated intent. She looked like&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":196,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-26795","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26795","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\/196"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=26795"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26795\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":26902,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26795\/revisions\/26902"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=26795"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=26795"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=26795"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}