{"id":5301,"date":"2014-09-18T20:02:29","date_gmt":"2014-09-19T01:02:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/?p=5301"},"modified":"2014-09-18T20:19:37","modified_gmt":"2014-09-19T01:19:37","slug":"two-new-iambic-dimeter-poems","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/2014\/09\/18\/two-new-iambic-dimeter-poems\/","title":{"rendered":"Two New Iambic Dimeter Poems"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The neurons fire<br \/>\nIn love tonight<br \/>\nThe singing choir<br \/>\nrelieves my fright<br \/>\nsleep with the Rose<br \/>\nsubmerge the sea<br \/>\nThe bower knows<br \/>\nwhat&#8217;s inside me<br \/>\nShe&#8217;ll come again<br \/>\nanother door<br \/>\nher song the wind<br \/>\nears to the floor.<br \/>\nDon&#8217;t say a word.<br \/>\nLove&#8217;s almost born.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<\/p>\n<p class=\"js-tweet-text tweet-text\">Let conscious breathe<br \/>\nyou won&#8217;t I know<br \/>\nbut can&#8217;t we dream<br \/>\naway we go?<br \/>\nSeptember morn<br \/>\nblues Christ can play<br \/>\nThe bells adorn<br \/>\nThe nightly day<br \/>\nThe purring moon<br \/>\nshe finds her tide<br \/>\nwe&#8217;re in a swoon<br \/>\naway we ride.<br \/>\nHer romance seeds<br \/>\nThe worlds best deeds.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The neurons fire In love tonight The singing choir relieves my fright sleep with the Rose submerge the sea The bower knows what&#8217;s inside me She&#8217;ll come again another door her song the wind ears to the floor. Don&#8217;t say &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/2014\/09\/18\/two-new-iambic-dimeter-poems\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[35,33,36],"tags":[429],"class_list":["post-5301","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-my-poetry","category-poems","category-sonnets","tag-poems"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5301","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5301"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5301\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5301"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5301"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stephenpickering.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5301"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}