{"id":1257,"date":"2011-10-03T22:07:43","date_gmt":"2011-10-03T22:07:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?page_id=1257"},"modified":"2011-10-04T22:52:55","modified_gmt":"2011-10-04T22:52:55","slug":"joseph-gant-1011","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/joseph-gant-1011\/","title":{"rendered":"Joseph Gant"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><strong><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">Tuning<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">it is times like this, when the rising<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">occurs, when lithium sweeps all monsters<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">from underneath all beds&#8211; it is<\/span><\/div>\n<div id=\"yui_3_2_0_5_1312406564413634\"><span id=\"yui_3_2_0_5_1312406564413632\" style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">times like these and me feeling nothing<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\"><br \/>\nbut a recollection of a memory. faded<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">blue jeans and a shoe-lace dream.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\"><br \/>\nI lose perspective, pieces on the board,<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">pieces of a time when the mind burned<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">hot though every brink it knew grew cold.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">there is dirge and there is eulogy in passing <\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">of the night and all her guiles.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">she had 6 o&#8217;clock news-time eyes,<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">she had nothing left to broadcast.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;\">but we get poor reception anyway.<\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Tuning it is times like this, when the rising occurs, when lithium sweeps all monsters from underneath all beds&#8211; it is times like these and me feeling nothing but a recollection of a memory. faded blue jeans and a shoe-lace dream. 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