{"id":9226,"date":"2015-06-13T15:14:44","date_gmt":"2015-06-13T19:14:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=9226"},"modified":"2015-06-13T16:25:42","modified_gmt":"2015-06-13T20:25:42","slug":"7-horns-and-fish","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/7-horns-and-fish\/","title":{"rendered":"#7 – Horns and fish"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"Creature_20141004130541\"<\/a>Don\u2019t mock him, even if<\/p>\n

He\u2019s funny, he can do things<\/p>\n

You will never be able to<\/p>\n

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He laughs to your misfortune<\/p>\n

He slaps you in the face<\/p>\n

When you cry for nothing<\/p>\n

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No it\u2019s not totally that<\/p>\n

He never was violent<\/p>\n

Never beyond your agreement<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

You know the agreement<\/p>\n

You signed up before<\/p>\n

Of course you forgot<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Now it\u2019s time to remember<\/p>\n

Time to open this little corner<\/p>\n

In your scary head<\/p>\n

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Don\u2019t be afraid of him either<\/p>\n

He is here to help you<\/p>\n

Take some steps on your path<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

On your way to the glade<\/p>\n

Don\u2019t miss him,<\/p>\n

He looks like a joke<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

He will show up unexpectedly<\/p>\n

He looks like a stalker<\/p>\n

Don\u2019t run away<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

He smells fishy<\/p>\n

His souls is rancid<\/p>\n

And he holds the world\u2019s grudges<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

But he will meet you with<\/p>\n

His big mocking smile<\/p>\n

And those huge horns on his head<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

When you see the fish behind him<\/p>\n

And never before, only then,<\/p>\n

Tell him you come from me<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

He will give you the secret code<\/p>\n

Directly in your DNA<\/p>\n

You will notice nothing<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

But you will feel an urge<\/p>\n

To hug everybody, that\u2019s<\/p>\n

The sign of your brand new loyalty<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

You will never see him again<\/p>\n

But you will remember<\/p>\n

His filthiness forever<\/p>\n

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Don\u2019t forget ever the power of the fish<\/p>\n

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Don\u2019t mock him, even if He\u2019s funny, he can do things You will never be able to   He laughs to your misfortune He slaps you in the face When you cry for nothing   No it\u2019s not totally that He never was violent Never…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":315,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[680,678],"class_list":["post-9226","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-poetrymarathon","tag-poetrymarathon2015"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9226","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\/315"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9226"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9226\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9243,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9226\/revisions\/9243"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9226"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9226"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9226"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}