{"id":2181,"date":"2007-12-21T11:30:00","date_gmt":"2007-12-21T11:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=2181"},"modified":"2018-11-20T05:28:06","modified_gmt":"2018-11-20T05:28:06","slug":"poetry-friday-observation","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=2181","title":{"rendered":"Poetry Friday: Observation"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><b>Come, Look Quietly<\/b><\/p>\n<p>    The bird on the terrace has his own name in French, but I don&#8217;t<br \/>know it. He may be a nuthatch, only he doesn&#8217;t eat upside down.<br \/>    He has a perfectly round small purple cap on his crown and a<br \/>slender long mask from his ears to his eyes all the way across. Come,<br \/>look quietly. All the way across Paris. Far behind the bird, the globes<br \/>of Sacre Coeur form out of the rain and fade again, all by themselves.<br \/>The daylight all across the city is taking its own time.<br \/>    The plump Parisian wild bird is scoring a light breakfast at the<br \/>end of December. He has found the last seeds left in tiny cones on<br \/>the outcast Christmas tree that blows on the terrace<\/p>\n<p><b>by James Wright<\/b> from <i>Above the River: Complete Poems<\/i> (Noonday Press).<br \/>Happy Solstice! May you have time during these busy dark days to look quietly for something meaningful to you.<a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_nIccA6r7lXY\/R2ultUAeYwI\/AAAAAAAAAas\/igSIhEp5ZE8\/s1600-h\/snowy_Cardinal.jpg\" target=_blank title=\"Sand drifts\"><br \/><img decoding=\"async\" hspace=10 align=right src=\"https:\/\/writingya.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/12\/snowy_Cardinal.jpg\" \/><\/a> Poetry Friday is at <a href=\"http:\/\/ginasblogging.blogspot.com\/2007\/12\/poetry-friday-hosting.html\" target= _blank>Gina&#8217;s &#8212; aka AmoXcalli<\/a>, where she also shares some really amazing &#8212; blindsiding &#8212; news about the Lakota Nation&#8230; The <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lakotafreedom.com\/\" target= _blank>Lakota Sioux<\/a> are going to become their own nation. Wow. History being made, people. History being made.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Come, Look Quietly The bird on the terrace has his own name in French, but I don&#8217;tknow it. He may be a nuthatch, only&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[93,15,10],"class_list":["post-2181","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-poetry-friday","tag-random-notes-and-errata","tag-views"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2181","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2181"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2181\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4596,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2181\/revisions\/4596"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2181"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2181"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2181"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}