{"id":76352,"date":"2020-06-28T08:11:16","date_gmt":"2020-06-28T12:11:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=76352"},"modified":"2020-06-28T08:11:16","modified_gmt":"2020-06-28T12:11:16","slug":"poem-24-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/poem-24-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem 24"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>One day<br \/>\nWhen had been married 10 years and 2<br \/>\nHis children perched<br \/>\nWaiting porridge drops in their bowls.<\/p>\n<p>Steamed curled from his coffee, like the curl in het mother&#8217;s hair.  And suddenly<\/p>\n<p>For the first time in a few seasons<br \/>\nHe reckoned with the body.<\/p>\n<p>This reckoning happened<\/p>\n<p>When he crossed a sandy step<br \/>\nWhen he saw a woman selling herself<\/p>\n<p>But most<br \/>\nWhen he saw his own daughter<\/p>\n<p>And wondered if his death and his wife would turn her to a body.<\/p>\n<p>Then he sipped his coffee.<\/p>\n<p>Years later he realized he had found a body<br \/>\nBut the woman needed help.  He was too late to help the woman and she could not help herself.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One day When had been married 10 years and 2 His children perched Waiting porridge drops in their bowls. Steamed curled from his coffee, like the curl in het mother&#8217;s hair. And suddenly For the first time in a few seasons He reckoned with the&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1392,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-76352","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/76352","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\/1392"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=76352"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/76352\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":76428,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/76352\/revisions\/76428"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=76352"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=76352"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=76352"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}