{"id":89906,"date":"2021-06-26T11:48:40","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T15:48:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=89906"},"modified":"2021-06-26T11:48:40","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T15:48:40","slug":"back-alley-meeting-10am","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/back-alley-meeting-10am\/","title":{"rendered":"back alley meeting&#8211;10am"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s night time once more<br \/>\nand I&#8217;m just leaving my place<br \/>\nI&#8217;m on the prowl once more<br \/>\nfor something that will satisfy<br \/>\nmy soul<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s storming out<br \/>\nperfect<br \/>\njust heightens<br \/>\nthe desire<br \/>\nthe chase<br \/>\nthe game<\/p>\n<p>I know what I&#8217;m looking for<br \/>\nI know what I need<br \/>\nI also know where this night<br \/>\nwill end<\/p>\n<p>Dodging around puddles<br \/>\nlistening to the cracks of thunder<br \/>\nthat fill me with such yearning<br \/>\nI&#8217;m almost there<\/p>\n<p>There it is-<br \/>\nmy destination is that door<br \/>\nhardly noticed<br \/>\nnon-descript, ordinary<br \/>\ndoor<\/p>\n<p>Three knocks and I&#8217;m in<br \/>\nmy coat has been taken<br \/>\nand I&#8217;ve been shown my table<br \/>\nin the corner, quiet<br \/>\nprivate<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What will it be tonight Ma&#8217;am?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I barely glance-<br \/>\nI&#8217;m not in the mood for<br \/>\na drink<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The usual.&#8221; I snap<br \/>\nand he runs off, eager to<br \/>\ndo my bidding<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Hello, Ma&#8217;am&#8221; He waits quietly<br \/>\nfor my attention<br \/>\nMy look<br \/>\nMy instruction<\/p>\n<p>I glance at him<br \/>\nHe&#8217;s cute<br \/>\nIn an adorable way<br \/>\nSelf assured<br \/>\nconfident<br \/>\nbut a little too cocky<br \/>\nand I know how to deal<br \/>\nwith him.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You&#8217;ll do. Follow.&#8221;<br \/>\nstanding up we left<\/p>\n<p>Outside the rain is lighter now<br \/>\nthe terms have been agreed on<br \/>\nand the payment exchanged<br \/>\nthis is where the night will end<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s night time once more and I&#8217;m just leaving my place I&#8217;m on the prowl once more for something that will satisfy my soul It&#8217;s storming out perfect just heightens the desire the chase the game I know what I&#8217;m looking for I know what&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1290,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-89906","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/89906","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\/1290"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=89906"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/89906\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":89912,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/89906\/revisions\/89912"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=89906"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=89906"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=89906"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}