{"id":1924,"date":"2012-10-23T20:12:41","date_gmt":"2012-10-23T20:12:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?page_id=1924"},"modified":"2012-10-24T16:55:28","modified_gmt":"2012-10-24T16:55:28","slug":"bcampbell2012","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/bcampbell2012\/","title":{"rendered":"Barbara P. Campbell, 10\/12"},"content":{"rendered":"

Time is a Chain Smoker<\/strong><\/p>\n

an addict
\nwho never sleeps.
\nHe is, was
\nand will be
\nthe yellowy stench
\naround
\nevery corner.
\nHe lurks,
\nfilthy hands
\nextended.
\nHe knows
\nwhat\u2019s in
\nyour pocket:
\nthe lie
\nyou just told.
\nYou speed up
\nenough
\nhe slows down,
\nthough now
\nit seems
\nthe opposite.
\nHe has a way
\nof confusing\u2014
\nmaking you
\nforget.
\nSometimes
\nhe\u2019s loud
\nand bossy
\nother times
\njust stares.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

.<\/span><\/p>\n

Fly-By-Night Muse<\/strong><\/p>\n

A glass of wine
\nwould be nice\u2014
\nsomething red.<\/p>\n

So I go in search
\nof a glass
\nand return sipping wine
\nto wait.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s like waiting for a bus
\nin the dark<\/p>\n

when you don\u2019t know
\nthe schedule
\nroute
\nor fare.<\/p>\n

You might end up
\nwalking home<\/p>\n

crumpled hands
\nin yesterday\u2019s pockets.<\/p>\n

But now you\u2019re sure
\nyou feel the headlights
\nrounding the corner\u2014<\/p>\n

Great mothers of light
\nwith outstretched arms.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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