{"id":60,"date":"2011-05-21T16:14:16","date_gmt":"2011-05-21T16:14:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/?p=60"},"modified":"2015-10-09T16:54:35","modified_gmt":"2015-10-09T16:54:35","slug":"60","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/2011\/05\/21\/60\/","title":{"rendered":"Untitled"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>grumbling<br \/>\nhe hefts the light<br \/>\nits brightness past its time<br \/>\nthe shell of a discarded sun<br \/>\nwhose gels once covered a world.<\/p>\n<p>(smiling)<br \/>\n(she feels the task)<br \/>\n(and holds close the hand)<br \/>\n(that his frustration might not rage)<br \/>\n(and the meek may still inherit this world)<\/p>\n<p>furrowing<br \/>\nhis brows frame<br \/>\nthose eyes watching<br \/>\nthe coiling cord wind around<br \/>\nlike the midgard serpent held a world.<\/p>\n<p>(laughing)<br \/>\n(she notes the sound)<br \/>\n(the scrape of steel)<br \/>\n(the humming song of drills)<br \/>\n(the percussive wildness of this world)<\/p>\n<p>sighing<br \/>\nhe notes the time<br \/>\nand marks the speed<br \/>\nat which all things are dissembled,<br \/>\na lugubrious apocalypse upon this world.<\/p>\n<p>(sending)<br \/>\n(she soothes the wrist)<br \/>\n(marked by some small sharpness)<br \/>\n(and takes the tiny drop of blood)<br \/>\n(as promise that he will save her this world)<\/p>\n<p>resigning<br \/>\nhe carries the weight<br \/>\nof all with resentful care<br \/>\nthe pieces fitting one by one into their places<br \/>\nas ought all things in the world.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>grumbling he hefts the light its brightness past its time the shell of a discarded sun whose gels once covered a world. (smiling) (she feels the task) (and holds close the hand) (that his frustration might not rage) (and the meek may still inherit this world) furrowing his brows frame those eyes watching the coiling &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/2011\/05\/21\/60\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Untitled<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-60","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/60","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=60"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/60\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":103,"href":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/60\/revisions\/103"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=60"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=60"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/moniquewrites.mbouchard.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=60"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}