{"id":69009,"date":"2020-06-27T17:42:53","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T21:42:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=69009"},"modified":"2020-06-27T17:42:53","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T21:42:53","slug":"9-stayinghome","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/9-stayinghome\/","title":{"rendered":"9. #stayinghome"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>No one tells me to wash dishes<br \/>\nor eat my porridge.<br \/>\nI make masks in the basement all day,<br \/>\nsewing myself into a lethargy<br \/>\nthat borders on trance<br \/>\nthat falls into bliss when I stop.<br \/>\nI sit awhile on the cottage steps<br \/>\nswigging from a bottle of real ginger beer,<br \/>\nthe spicy heat a strange comfort.<br \/>\nThe dog zooms in the yard, the last firefly flares<br \/>\nand at bedtime I\u2019ll read the pomegranate seeds.<br \/>\nThe story will be familiar and never about the future.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>No one tells me to wash dishes or eat my porridge. I make masks in the basement all day, sewing myself into a lethargy that borders on trance that falls into bliss when I stop. I sit awhile on the cottage steps swigging from a&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1503,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-69009","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/69009","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\/1503"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=69009"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/69009\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":69017,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/69009\/revisions\/69017"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=69009"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=69009"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=69009"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}