{"id":1896,"date":"2012-10-23T01:26:31","date_gmt":"2012-10-23T01:26:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?page_id=1896"},"modified":"2012-10-24T00:55:37","modified_gmt":"2012-10-24T00:55:37","slug":"ross-liskov-1012","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/ross-liskov-1012\/","title":{"rendered":"Ross Liskov, 10\/12"},"content":{"rendered":"<div>\n<p><strong>wish<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s good<br \/>\nto look<br \/>\nat the leaves<br \/>\nin the wind<\/p>\n<p>when the sunlight<br \/>\nfalls on<br \/>\nthe flowers<br \/>\nthe world<br \/>\ndoesn&#8217;t seem<br \/>\nso broken<\/p>\n<p>and humanity<br \/>\nseems like<br \/>\na bad story<br \/>\nin a book I&#8217;ve put away.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><br \/>\n<strong>somewhere<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>hot summer night<br \/>\nand the gift<br \/>\nof loneliness<\/p>\n<p>the streetlights<br \/>\nare the eyes<br \/>\nof Gods looking down<\/p>\n<p>the Gods always know<br \/>\neverything<\/p>\n<p>I see the headlights<br \/>\nof the truck<br \/>\nbefore it rushes by<br \/>\nlike a whale<\/p>\n<p>the trucker<br \/>\nhas a deadline<br \/>\na place he&#8217;s gotta be<\/p>\n<p>there&#8217;s nowhere<br \/>\nI have to be<\/p>\n<p>just wandering<br \/>\nthe night<br \/>\nwith the sleeping cars<br \/>\nand light from<br \/>\nscattered windows.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>wish it&#8217;s good to look at the leaves in the wind when the sunlight falls on the flowers the world doesn&#8217;t seem so broken and humanity seems like a bad story in a book I&#8217;ve put away. . . somewhere hot summer night and the gift of loneliness the streetlights are the eyes of Gods [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":934,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-1896","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO plugin v24.2 - 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