{"id":26966,"date":"2016-08-14T02:56:49","date_gmt":"2016-08-14T06:56:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=26966"},"modified":"2016-08-14T02:56:49","modified_gmt":"2016-08-14T06:56:49","slug":"poem-no-18-the-mouse","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/poem-no-18-the-mouse\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem no.18: The Mouse"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The spring day was cool and fresh with a luminous light drawn down from a mixture of cloud, sun and light rain. <\/p>\n<p>Many puddles edged the road in glowing arcs, yet one small, silvered pool caught my attention and drew me back. <\/p>\n<p>At the edge of the cloud-streaked water lay a tiny dead mouse. I could not see how it had died \u2013 there was no visible wound \u2013 but its sleek grey body curled peacefully around the edge of the puddle. <\/p>\n<p>The light was strange that day; it dazzled, it reflected off damp metal, it brought all lying water to life. <\/p>\n<p>The puddle was luminescent. It glowed. <\/p>\n<p>And the tiny mouse \u2013 so perfectly placed \u2013 looked as if it was staring deeply into a portal to another world where all mice ran untrammelled and free and none died ignominiously at the side of a small damp country road. <\/p>\n<p>\u00a9 Anne McMaster 2016<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The spring day was cool and fresh with a luminous light drawn down from a mixture of cloud, sun and light rain. Many puddles edged the road in glowing arcs, yet one small, silvered pool caught my attention and drew me back. At the edge&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":35,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,1136],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-26966","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26966","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\/35"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=26966"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26966\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":26973,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26966\/revisions\/26973"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=26966"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=26966"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=26966"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}