{"id":7,"date":"2013-04-01T23:28:58","date_gmt":"2013-04-02T04:28:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jillmaria.com\/wordpress\/?p=7"},"modified":"2013-04-01T23:42:14","modified_gmt":"2013-04-02T04:42:14","slug":"7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jillmaria.com\/?p=7","title":{"rendered":"First Day That FELT Like Spring"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\"\"<\/a>finally warm sun
\nopen office window chimes
\nchildren skipping ropeyouthful ignorance
\npassion,death,resurrection
\nhave not touched their liveshow many doctors
\ndid it take? one, skip, two skip
\nrope snapping sharply<\/p>\n

how many doctors
\nwill it take? o crack, my old
\nknees snapping sharply<\/p>\n

when did that childhood
\nmove so very far away
\ndistant like a dream<\/p>\n

(reflection on watching the school children from my window this very long day \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

March 28, 2013<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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