by Matthew Zapruder<\/p>\n
(excerpt)<\/em><\/p>\n 3<\/p>\n If you know upon the Mongol armies sleeping a much more fabulous story apart by four horses he went or did not he brought back every word means exactly So when I say I went to ask where are the eggs we have by our mothers opens his hands heavy substance Open it and down your tongue and maybe Go little president! We promise to no longer We promise no longer does not need to know why. sleeping in a baby carriage, both more loyal and free. I say it once into the darkness. by Matthew Zapruder (excerpt) 3 If you know the story of Marco Polo you know after a long journey he came upon the Mongol armies sleeping and wisely turned back already composing a much more fabulous story than not being able to report being torn apart by four horses attached to his limbs. From then […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[9],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stlydiasliturgy.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/369"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stlydiasliturgy.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stlydiasliturgy.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stlydiasliturgy.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stlydiasliturgy.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=369"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/stlydiasliturgy.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/369\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":373,"href":"https:\/\/stlydiasliturgy.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/369\/revisions\/373"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stlydiasliturgy.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=369"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stlydiasliturgy.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=369"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stlydiasliturgy.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=369"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nthe story of Marco Polo
\nyou know after a long journey he came<\/p>\n
\nand wisely turned back
\nalready composing<\/p>\n
\nthan not being able
\nto report being torn<\/p>\n
\nattached to his limbs.
\nFrom then on wherever<\/p>\n
\nwondrous marvels and lies.
\nIn this poem<\/p>\n
\nwhat it means
\nwhen we use it in every day life.<\/p>\n
\nto the grocery store
\nand felt too ashamed<\/p>\n
\nonly a very small part of me means
\nI have returned to report<\/p>\n
\nbeen permanently destroyed.
\nWhen the president<\/p>\n
\na door knob
\nmade of an unnaturally<\/p>\n
\nfloats up to the blue
\ndoor to the worry factory.<\/p>\n
\ndrift all the 21st century
\nproblems, stick out<\/p>\n
\nyou will taste sunlight
\nand maybe ash.<\/p>\n
\nWe are all blowing
\ninto your wings!<\/p>\n
\nbe transactional
\nin our personal dealings!<\/p>\n
\nto know some things
\nare important but one<\/p>\n
\nIf the heart makes
\nthe sound of two violins<\/p>\n
\nthen new technologies
\ncannot make us<\/p>\n
\nWayward free radical dreams,
\nI want to be loyal,<\/p>\n
\nCome on all you ghosts,
\ntry to make me forget you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"