{"id":92753,"date":"2021-06-26T15:09:24","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T19:09:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=92753"},"modified":"2021-06-27T22:10:39","modified_gmt":"2021-06-28T02:10:39","slug":"poem-7-a-tribute-to-margaret-atwood","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/poem-7-a-tribute-to-margaret-atwood\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem 7: A Tribute to Margaret Atwood  \u00a0&#8220;Burnt Steak&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Summer. Time to prepare<\/p>\n<p>For liquid influx. The concept<\/p>\n<p>of weekends. No bearing on<\/p>\n<p>Anything.<\/p>\n<p>We curse the humid feeling of<\/p>\n<p>organizing limited time. We think<\/p>\n<p>of Fruit, and removing seeds.<\/p>\n<p>Tedium.<\/p>\n<p>The barbeque is cob-webby<\/p>\n<p>and has rusty parts. I don\u2019t think the<\/p>\n<p>Steak will care.<\/p>\n<p>Salmon is better. And it<\/p>\n<p>makes the grates smell.<\/p>\n<p>Outside where the grill lies<\/p>\n<p>are furry things eating bugs.<\/p>\n<p>Cute but snake-like.<\/p>\n<p>The freshness of spring<\/p>\n<p>Has changed to skunkiness. The rain<\/p>\n<p>is never enough.<\/p>\n<p>Very few monarchs. I join<\/p>\n<p>A milkweed campaign. We need<\/p>\n<p>more of just about everything.<\/p>\n<p>But people.<\/p>\n<p>My friends go camping. If you call it that.<\/p>\n<p>Luxuries and electricity.<\/p>\n<p>Blue Jays. Lost perspective.<\/p>\n<p>They\u2019re a real bird. Aggressive.<\/p>\n<p>Catching squirrels. Re-location.<\/p>\n<p>Cats, with testicles<\/p>\n<p>That need removing. Despite the season<\/p>\n<p>the news<\/p>\n<p>hardly ever changes. We try not to be<\/p>\n<p>selfish about Death.<\/p>\n<p>French fries with Cajun spice<\/p>\n<p>Malt vinegar.<\/p>\n<p>Noisy air-conditioners. Not a breath<\/p>\n<p>of fresh air.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Summer. Time to prepare For liquid influx. The concept of weekends. No bearing on Anything. We curse the humid feeling of organizing limited time. We think of Fruit, and removing seeds. Tedium. The barbeque is cob-webby and has rusty parts. I don\u2019t think the Steak&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1447,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-92753","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/92753","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\/1447"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=92753"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/92753\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":103502,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/92753\/revisions\/103502"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=92753"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=92753"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=92753"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}