{"id":1179,"date":"2011-06-30T02:46:35","date_gmt":"2011-06-30T02:46:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?page_id=1179"},"modified":"2011-06-30T12:39:55","modified_gmt":"2011-06-30T12:39:55","slug":"casey-holman-611","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/casey-holman-611\/","title":{"rendered":"Casey Holman, 7\/11"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>morning is the darkest harbor<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>raccoons pick the streets clean<br \/>\nand the harbor wakes slowly<br \/>\nopening a bleary eye<br \/>\na low horn at three am<\/p>\n<p>we were zombies tonight<br \/>\nspirits sliding on our knees<br \/>\nbut now we are men and women<br \/>\nfree to kiss who we should not<\/p>\n<p>footsteps quick-quick-quick<br \/>\nthe only soft, breaking sounds<br \/>\nin the silence<br \/>\nbreath briefly warming the crisp night<br \/>\nfingers touching fingers timidly<br \/>\n\u2018til finally mine catch yours up<\/p>\n<p>we curl up together there<br \/>\ndigits and palms<br \/>\nenough to make me smile<br \/>\nmy heart lifting up<br \/>\nthrough a ceiling of ghouls and souls<br \/>\nfreed from this medicine chest<\/p>\n<p>stepping back out into the night<br \/>\neverything is brighter<br \/>\nthe midnight sky light-polluted orange<br \/>\nand we have no secrets<br \/>\nwhen anyone can see your hand on mine<\/p>\n<p>and when we kiss,<br \/>\nsaying goodbye,<br \/>\ngoodnight<\/p>\n<p>good morning<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>morning is the darkest harbor raccoons pick the streets clean and the harbor wakes slowly opening a bleary eye a low horn at three am we were zombies tonight spirits sliding on our knees but now we are men and women free to kiss who we should not footsteps quick-quick-quick the only soft, breaking sounds [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"parent":934,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-1179","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO plugin v24.2 - 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