{"id":71805,"date":"2020-06-27T21:41:28","date_gmt":"2020-06-28T01:41:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=71805"},"modified":"2020-06-27T21:41:28","modified_gmt":"2020-06-28T01:41:28","slug":"a-great-mane","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/a-great-mane\/","title":{"rendered":"A Great Mane"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"p1\">A potentially interminable state of being.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">The one where any brush cannot prise apart<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">When the fingertips have to strip back to<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">claw their way though the tresses<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">Arms rowing through tempests over<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">reed beds , fighting with mermen for<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">coral combs with which to decorate.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">It\u2019s important to feel one\u2019s head,<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">the shape of one\u2019s skull, at least once per day.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">A reminder of mortality and the precarious nature of life.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">There is no special format to our existence<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">but to know that it\u2019s our own skull sitting on our shoulders,<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">that it\u2019s our own mind which steers us<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">avoids confusion and mayhem. Usually.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">I try to engage twice daily.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">In the evening I search for tell tale<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">reminders of the day\u2019s adventures<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">Overarm swimming through the knots and<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">tangled jungle vines I tear them out,<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">scrapbook those I have not lost<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">and release a great mane over my feet.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">Time to sleep<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A potentially interminable state of being. The one where any brush cannot prise apart When the fingertips have to strip back to claw their way though the tresses Arms rowing through tempests over reed beds , fighting with mermen for coral combs with which to&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1278,"featured_media":71836,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[3441,3849,3475,3848,3850,3846,3847],"class_list":["post-71805","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses","tag-jlnash","tag-brushinghair","tag-janenash","tag-junglevine","tag-mane","tag-mortality","tag-skull"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/71805","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\/1278"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=71805"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/71805\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":71841,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/71805\/revisions\/71841"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/71836"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=71805"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=71805"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=71805"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}