{"id":9483,"date":"2015-06-13T15:46:33","date_gmt":"2015-06-13T19:46:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=9483"},"modified":"2015-06-14T19:30:42","modified_gmt":"2015-06-14T23:30:42","slug":"hour-seven-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/hour-seven-5\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour Seven"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"entry-content\">\n<p>Write a poem that contains primarily visual images. Really focus on creating striking and lasting images. The images can be connected or disconnected.<br \/>\n&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Murder<br \/>\nof crows, breaking through dimly lit<br \/>\ntunnel entrances\u2014Flinging violet pedals<br \/>\nfrom their wings. Caricatures, drawn on<br \/>\ncheap canvas\u2014all my friends lining the walls<br \/>\nof my otherwise barren hall. Shaking you up<br \/>\nlike a liter-o\u2019-cola\u2014Farva blowing his lid. Steaming<br \/>\nup and out, a sauna brimming out a crooked door.<br \/>\nI\u2019m going home. Waiting for bad news and a phone<br \/>\nscreeching through that contemplative silence. Freckles worn<br \/>\nlike archipelagos on the face. A plethora of multicolored sun beams<br \/>\nradiates from the diamond. Pearls hang from Nuit\u2019s arched back, glistening<br \/>\nwith starlight\u2014a planet revolves around a long forgotten celestial body. Ra<br \/>\nhad his time, now is the age of the child.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Write a poem that contains primarily visual images. Really focus on creating striking and lasting images. The images can be connected or disconnected. &#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212; &nbsp; Murder of crows, breaking through dimly lit tunnel entrances\u2014Flinging violet pedals from their wings. Caricatures, drawn on cheap canvas\u2014all my&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":662,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9483","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9483","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\/662"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9483"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9483\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14892,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9483\/revisions\/14892"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9483"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9483"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9483"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}