{"id":259,"date":"2009-05-06T16:10:59","date_gmt":"2009-05-06T16:10:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/?p=259"},"modified":"2009-05-06T16:13:17","modified_gmt":"2009-05-06T16:13:17","slug":"in-other-words","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/?p=259","title":{"rendered":"in other words"},"content":{"rendered":"<p id=\"page_title\"><strong>Landscape with Arson<\/strong><span id=\"header\"><\/span><br \/>\n<span id=\"poem\"><\/span><\/p>\n<p id=\"page_title\"><span id=\"poem\">Have you ever watched a cigarette released from a driver&#8217;s fingers<br \/>\nswim through the night air and disintegrate in tiny embers?<br \/>\nInvisible by day, fire&#8217;s little shards, its quiet dissemination.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s how, one hot afternoon, no one noticed when<br \/>\nsomething desperate made the boy devise the strategy<br \/>\nto siphon gas from the motorcycle with a discarded straw,<\/p>\n<p>spitting mouthfuls into a fast food cup until there was enough<br \/>\nto set the apartment complex on fire.<br \/>\nIt happened in a neighborhood at the edge of town<\/p>\n<p>where the wind sifted a constant precipitation of dust<br \/>\nlike desiccated snow and the newly-poured streets<br \/>\nlooked like frosting spread across the desert field.<\/p>\n<p>Ducks had just found the man-made pond.<br \/>\nAt dusk, they waddled ashore<br \/>\nto explore the construction site like the boy.<\/p>\n<p>He started with the door. Stood mesmerized<br \/>\nas the fire took on new colors. He fed it litter<br \/>\ncollected from the field. It hissed and turned green,<\/p>\n<p>it splintered pink, it bloomed aureoles of blue.<br \/>\nBut there was hardly time to admire it before<br \/>\nremorse overtook him and he fled.<\/p>\n<p>Before the howl of sirens. He was<br \/>\ngone before\u2014he started with the door\u2014whatever<br \/>\nhe wanted to let out.<\/p>\n<p>Something can stop being true in the time it takes<br \/>\na cigarette to burn to its filter. It was your crime<br \/>\nbut it&#8217;s me who goes back to the scene. Now it&#8217;s only me<\/p>\n<p>who wants to burn something for you, but there&#8217;s nothing left\u2014how<br \/>\ndo you set fire to the past? Only an impulse to shake free\u2014like cellophane<br \/>\npeeled from a pack\u2014something that clings.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes I conjure a fire for you in my mind,<br \/>\nthe gnats swarming furiously above the water, up and down,<br \/>\ncan you see it? How they mimic flame, hovering<\/p>\n<p>at the pond&#8217;s edge. Lately I find myself there all the time.<\/p>\n<p><span id=\"byline\"><a href=\"http:\/\/poems.com\/feature.php?date=14371\">Jennifer  Grotz<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Landscape with Arson Have you ever watched a cigarette released from a driver&#8217;s fingers swim through the night air and disintegrate in tiny embers? Invisible by day, fire&#8217;s little shards, its quiet dissemination. That&#8217;s how, one hot afternoon, no one noticed when something desperate made the boy devise the strategy to siphon gas from the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-259","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-reading"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/259","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=259"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/259\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=259"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=259"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.proteanme.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=259"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}