{"id":1688,"date":"2012-07-18T20:28:45","date_gmt":"2012-07-18T20:28:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?page_id=1688"},"modified":"2012-07-19T02:42:56","modified_gmt":"2012-07-19T02:42:56","slug":"jennifer-friedman-712","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/jennifer-friedman-712\/","title":{"rendered":"Jennifer Friedman, 7\/12"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><strong>The City is Dead<\/strong><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">..<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">..<\/span><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Dying, dead, we are no more.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Under a blanket of evil and rancor.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>We breathe though we are not alive.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>We hear but talk through the noise.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>A mist covers the earth.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>A fog in the depth of morning.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>We need no more laughter than we can take.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>And our children are dead too.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>A prayer is needed<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>To come in the night.\u00a0\u00a0To awaken us.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Eternal rest is best, we say.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Play the music until hearts explode,<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Until we sleep.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>Silence is for the night.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The City is Dead .. .. 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