{"id":7415,"date":"2015-06-13T11:16:57","date_gmt":"2015-06-13T15:16:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=7415"},"modified":"2015-06-13T11:18:20","modified_gmt":"2015-06-13T15:18:20","slug":"fishing-hour-3-1100am","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/fishing-hour-3-1100am\/","title":{"rendered":"Fishing             Hour 3 11:00am"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It never used to be so hard.<\/p>\n<p>You called me,<\/p>\n<p>&#8216;beautiful&#8217;.<\/p>\n<p>You told me<\/p>\n<p>you needed me.<\/p>\n<p>Now, what difference<\/p>\n<p>does wanting make,<\/p>\n<p>when fishing for the right words?<\/p>\n<p>I cast my line<\/p>\n<p>into your pool,<\/p>\n<p>yet it does not tickle<\/p>\n<p>your appetite.<\/p>\n<p>You do not take the hint<\/p>\n<p>anymore,<\/p>\n<p>and leave this morsel<\/p>\n<p>to rot in the sand.<\/p>\n<p>I cast in flight<\/p>\n<p>the lines;<\/p>\n<p>the feathered lures,<\/p>\n<p>jerking the\u00a0line to make the words<\/p>\n<p>dance,<\/p>\n<p>to tempt you, as naked,<\/p>\n<p>and lying on your bed.<\/p>\n<p>Some fishermen<\/p>\n<p>leave the banks of<\/p>\n<p>their favorite spots,<\/p>\n<p>to gig another.<\/p>\n<p>They whip the lines,<\/p>\n<p>casting there, back, forth,<\/p>\n<p>to settle on the slower depths.<\/p>\n<p>I see some taking strides<\/p>\n<p>in waders, working to reel in<\/p>\n<p>their prize.<\/p>\n<p>Yet, I am loyal to this<\/p>\n<p>sanded, rocky, pile<\/p>\n<p>of experience.<\/p>\n<p>It becomes rote.<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps, it is hope.<\/p>\n<p>Maybe, it is the comfort<\/p>\n<p>of knowing what comes next,<\/p>\n<p>and waiting for the inevitable.<\/p>\n<p>You are no different<\/p>\n<p>than the others.<\/p>\n<p>You are simply<\/p>\n<p>now.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It never used to be so hard. You called me, &#8216;beautiful&#8217;. You told me you needed me. Now, what difference does wanting make, when fishing for the right words? I cast my line into your pool, yet it does not tickle your appetite. You do&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":264,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7415","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7415","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\/264"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7415"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7415\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7556,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7415\/revisions\/7556"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7415"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7415"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7415"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}