{"id":99561,"date":"2021-06-27T00:50:35","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T04:50:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=99561"},"modified":"2021-07-24T21:52:38","modified_gmt":"2021-07-25T01:52:38","slug":"small-pit-a-saddle-paradelle-for-jeffrey-lee-pierce","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/small-pit-a-saddle-paradelle-for-jeffrey-lee-pierce\/","title":{"rendered":"Small Pit, a Saddle (Paradelle for Jeffrey Lee Pierce)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Let\u2019s ride where the hills meet the moon.<br \/>\nLet\u2019s ride where the hills meet the moon.<br \/>\nWe have smoke and blankets for the night.<br \/>\nWe have smoke and blankets for the night.<br \/>\nI\u2019ll ride to where the moon meets the hills<br \/>\nAnd we\u2019ll blanket the night in smoke.<\/p>\n<p>I partner with the Devil in many costumes.<br \/>\nI partner with the Devil in many costumes.<br \/>\nOur fathers\u2019 ghosts rise to spread our stories.<br \/>\nOur fathers\u2019 ghosts rise to spread our stories.<br \/>\nOur fathers\u2019 ghosts partner with the Devil<br \/>\nTo spread our stories in many costumes. Rise.<\/p>\n<p>Let\u2019s forget what the machine age made.<br \/>\nLet\u2019s forget what the machine age made.<br \/>\nTogether we\u2019ll forge the invisible West.<br \/>\nTogether we\u2019ll forge the invisible West.<br \/>\nIn the invisible West, let\u2019s forge together.<br \/>\nWe\u2019ll forget what the machine age made.<\/p>\n<p>In the invisible West, we\u2019ll ride to where the<br \/>\nmoon meets the hills; I\u2019ll blanket the night<br \/>\nwith The Devil in many costumes. Our fathers\u2019<br \/>\nghosts, in smoke, will spread our stories,<br \/>\n<em>partner<\/em>; the machine age will forget<br \/>\nwe forged together what we made.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Let\u2019s ride where the hills meet the moon. Let\u2019s ride where the hills meet the moon. We have smoke and blankets for the night. We have smoke and blankets for the night. I\u2019ll ride to where the moon meets the hills And we\u2019ll blanket the&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":59,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-99561","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99561","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\/59"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=99561"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99561\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":104604,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99561\/revisions\/104604"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=99561"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=99561"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=99561"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}