{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Full Of Crow: Poetry (Archives)","provider_url":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry","author_name":"ElynnAlexander","author_url":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/author\/admin\/","title":"Tricia Knoll, Summer 2017 - Full Of Crow: Poetry (Archives)","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"keIEDqyQQv\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/tricia-knoll-summer-2017\/\">Tricia Knoll, Summer 2017<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/tricia-knoll-summer-2017\/embed\/#?secret=keIEDqyQQv\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;Tricia Knoll, Summer 2017&#8221; &#8212; Full Of Crow: Poetry (Archives)\" data-secret=\"keIEDqyQQv\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script type=\"text\/javascript\">\n\/* <![CDATA[ *\/\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/\/# sourceURL=https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/wp-includes\/js\/wp-embed.min.js\n\/* ]]> *\/\n<\/script>\n","description":"Plea to the Power That Is After Sappho I come humbly, implore you \u2013 hitch your golden drone to our clouds of implausible thrones, grab the highest apple \u2013 one only you can see \u2013 on the tallest tree, watch over me, come down to where my heart splits. Love, uneasy stones slide down the [&hellip;]"}