the tree – elegant gentleman<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
head so many-worded golden green blue<\/p>\n
leaning on a tall cane with a curve<\/p>\n
leg outstretched the other<\/p>\n
slightly bent at the knee<\/p>\n
sentences like waves<\/p>\n
in which the leaves babble<\/p>\n
glow the same and different<\/p>\n
mirrors<\/p>\n
the sunset in this scene is a woman<\/p>\n
with an insane charm<\/p>\n
impossible to satiate,<\/p>\n
but the gentleman fills the valley with words<\/p>\n
courts her without measure<\/p>\n
for so he is brought up…<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
\u00a0<\/span>***<\/p>\n if clouds were quilts<\/p>\n this, the fluffiest<\/p>\n I’ve ever seen<\/p>\n I’d order for<\/p>\n the abandoned house on the hillside<\/p>\n to keep it so warm,<\/p>\n so that its chimney smokes<\/p>\n and make it turn pink<\/p>\n <\/p>\n ***<\/p>\n I go out to catch the tales<\/p>\n with a cool summer lasso<\/p>\n tangled by gins<\/p>\n my stomach shrinks with desire<\/p>\n the dwarfs with powdered faces<\/p>\n leaning on mushroom toadstools<\/p>\n watch me mockingly<\/p>\n and the ants remind teasingly<\/p>\n that I have a very long time to collect<\/p>\n words-thyme<\/p>\n the cones rustle<\/p>\n through their little teeth they whistle<\/p>\n if I like to be careful with flowers<\/p>\n grown in the house on the hillside<\/p>\n Unoccccupied stories!<\/i><\/p>\n I stroke the tops of the firs<\/p>\n the afternoons have sesame<\/p>\n and a dark sting<\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0***<\/span><\/p>\n on the horizon the sunset and the buffalo merge<\/p>\n the buffalo does not move<\/p>\n only occasionally wags his tail<\/p>\n like a cord for heavy curtains<\/p>\n and then in a moment<\/p>\n the cord rattles and<\/p>\n the buffalo leaves<\/p>\n and the sunset still lingers<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" the tree – elegant gentleman head so many-worded golden green blue leaning on a tall cane with a curve leg outstretched the other slightly bent at the knee sentences like waves in which the leaves babble glow the same and different mirrors the sunset in this scene is a woman with an insane charm […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":892,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"single-other-publications.php","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1799","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-other-publications"],"acf":{"photo_gallery":{"gallery":[[]]}},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1799","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1799"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1799\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2389,"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1799\/revisions\/2389"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/892"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1799"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1799"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/shadowstreetsea.net\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1799"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}