{"id":34310,"date":"2017-08-05T13:55:46","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T17:55:46","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=34310"},"modified":"2017-08-05T13:58:26","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T17:58:26","slug":"5-the-lake","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/5-the-lake\/","title":{"rendered":"5. The Lake"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I remember the wind in my hair<\/p>\n<p>riding my Schwinn down the hill to<\/p>\n<p>the Lake&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>Summer, so long on fun<\/p>\n<p>so carefree and abundant.<\/p>\n<p>Our easement had a lock<\/p>\n<p>and rack full of canoes (one of them Mine!)<\/p>\n<p>and a dock with a slide and a diving board.<\/p>\n<p>Next door was the fancier Country Club version, but I preferred our humble piece<\/p>\n<p>of the Lake.<\/p>\n<p>With my friends, we would lift the canoe<\/p>\n<p>into the water<\/p>\n<p>and paddle as Huck Finn<\/p>\n<p>on back bay adventures,<\/p>\n<p>carrying it over shallow rocky inlets.<\/p>\n<p>Later, my friends<\/p>\n<p>were old enough to pilot<\/p>\n<p>their parents&#8217; boats.<\/p>\n<p>We inner tubed and water skied<\/p>\n<p>and generally cruised<\/p>\n<p>the Lake.<\/p>\n<p>(Watch out for the Lake Patrol!)<\/p>\n<p>As I grew older,<\/p>\n<p>we began to make fun of the lake&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s smell, it&#8217;s algae blooms,<\/p>\n<p>the human wealth<\/p>\n<p>upon it&#8217;s shores.<\/p>\n<p>But we still enjoyed it&#8217;s bounty.<\/p>\n<p>In wintertime, I went there alone<\/p>\n<p>writing poems<\/p>\n<p>to the sound of water lapping<\/p>\n<p>upon the dock.<\/p>\n<p>I remember the Lake<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s welcoming cool depth,<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s freedom and adventure.<\/p>\n<p>For this<\/p>\n<p>I am grateful.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I remember the wind in my hair riding my Schwinn down the hill to the Lake&#8230;. Summer, so long on fun so carefree and abundant. Our easement had a lock and rack full of canoes (one of them Mine!) and a dock with a slide&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":912,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-34310","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34310","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\/912"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=34310"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34310\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":34555,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34310\/revisions\/34555"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=34310"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=34310"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=34310"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}