{"id":87968,"date":"2021-06-26T10:00:12","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T14:00:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=87968"},"modified":"2021-06-26T10:00:12","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T14:00:12","slug":"1-going-going-someday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/1-going-going-someday\/","title":{"rendered":"1 &#8211; Going, going someday"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Are you going out for your mom&#8217;s birthday?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>It was a question.<br \/>\nThe question.<br \/>\nLast question.<\/p>\n<p>The end came long before.<br \/>\nIt was triplets screaming<br \/>\nFists POUNDING<br \/>\nFaces red<br \/>\nWhile he scrolled his<br \/>\nPhone.<\/p>\n<p>Forgetting a weekend class,<br \/>\nHe heard about 20 times<br \/>\nFlowed in a stream<br \/>\nWhere the ripples always<br \/>\nWashed up<br \/>\nDirty dishes<br \/>\nForgotten trash<br \/>\nUnchanged diapers.<\/p>\n<p>Such a stream reeks.<br \/>\nEventually,<br \/>\nEveryone will move.<\/p>\n<p>No one needs 6 kids alone.<\/p>\n<p>But no one needs a<br \/>\nPerson watching Netflix,<br \/>\nToddlers running,<br \/>\nTearing into the fridge,<br \/>\nRipping down the shower curtain.<br \/>\nNetflix<br \/>\nUnpaused.<\/p>\n<p>If he crawls on my body<br \/>\nAfter never touching me<br \/>\nWith a brush of the hand<br \/>\nOr slight lip glance<br \/>\nIt makes my skin tighten<br \/>\nAnd my body roll away.<\/p>\n<p>He won&#8217;t leave,<br \/>\nOn this day<br \/>\nWhen he mistook my mom&#8217;s birthday<br \/>\nFor a weekend class.<br \/>\nHe would do nothing either way.<br \/>\nNetflix<br \/>\nCell phone<br \/>\nNapping.<\/p>\n<p>Toss the coin.<\/p>\n<p>But I will leave.<br \/>\nHopefully.<br \/>\nAfter class.<br \/>\nAfter dinner.<br \/>\nHopefully.<\/p>\n<p>Soon.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Are you going out for your mom&#8217;s birthday?&#8221; It was a question. The question. Last question. The end came long before. It was triplets screaming Fists POUNDING Faces red While he scrolled his Phone. Forgetting a weekend class, He heard about 20 times Flowed in&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1392,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-87968","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/87968","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=87968"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/87968\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":88287,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/87968\/revisions\/88287"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=87968"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=87968"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=87968"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}