{"id":64173,"date":"2020-06-27T12:48:45","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T16:48:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=64173"},"modified":"2020-06-27T13:50:36","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T17:50:36","slug":"walk-bop","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/walk-bop\/","title":{"rendered":"Walk Bop"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Saw the cone gnome fixing up a stop sign today<\/p>\n<p>and the mailman and a brown box truck<\/p>\n<p>but I ponder as a walked past the delivery van&#8217;s smile<\/p>\n<p>what keep us grinning while they take our cards up<\/p>\n<p>cuz the roads need upkeep and the house needs upkeep<\/p>\n<p>and the closet and the basement fill up<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>but I ponder and I wonder as a wander round the block<\/p>\n<p>today I wondered if they&#8217;ll ever be enough<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Saw a black man falling off his bike yesterday<\/p>\n<p>in my sister&#8217;s neighborhood it was a shock<\/p>\n<p>cuz in the white burbs a black skin man is fairly rare<\/p>\n<p>but to see him bloodied on the ground is sadly not<\/p>\n<p>so we asked if we could phone a friend to pick him up<\/p>\n<p>it went to voicemail, you see a stranger answer not<\/p>\n<p>but didn&#8217;t call to 911-and have the ambulance come<\/p>\n<p>cuz if the police came out he might get shot<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>but I ponder and I wonder as a wander round the block<\/p>\n<p>today I wondered if they&#8217;ll ever be enough<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>So he left his three piece bicycle, dusted off his skinned knee<\/p>\n<p>and settled in to end his bike ride with a walk<\/p>\n<p>We said farewell, prayed for his health, waved good bye and wished him well<\/p>\n<p>And walked our way back home continuing to talk<\/p>\n<p>Cuz the laws need upkeep and lawns need upkeep<\/p>\n<p>and the prison yards, man, you gotta keep em stocked<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>but I ponder and I wonder as a wander round the block<\/p>\n<p>today I wondered if they&#8217;ll ever be enough<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Saw the cone gnome fixing up a stop sign today and the mailman and a brown box truck but I ponder as a walked past the delivery van&#8217;s smile what keep us grinning while they take our cards up cuz the roads need upkeep and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1523,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,13,1136,5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-64173","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous","category-official-marathon-prompts","category-poetry-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/64173","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\/1523"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=64173"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/64173\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":64968,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/64173\/revisions\/64968"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=64173"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=64173"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=64173"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}