{"id":1267,"date":"2007-09-15T21:57:45","date_gmt":"2007-09-16T02:57:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ironwil.net\/writings\/2007\/09\/15\/floods\/"},"modified":"2007-09-15T21:57:45","modified_gmt":"2007-09-16T02:57:45","slug":"floods","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.ironwil.net\/cs\/2007\/09\/floods\/","title":{"rendered":"FLOODS"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I sat in a Caf\u00e9<br \/>\nnext to a beautiful gel<br \/>\nmy mind tried to forget her<br \/>\nhowever, my eyes kept reminding me of her.<\/p>\n<p>Brunnett tresses, slightly waved<br \/>\neyes like exploding stars;<br \/>\nA smile that&#8217;ll charm saints<br \/>\nand a heart delicately wrapped in Gold.<\/p>\n<p>She sits across from me<br \/>\nand passes smiles over the table,<br \/>\nI look up just in time to<br \/>\ncatch the happy glint in her eye.<\/p>\n<p>Never understood those gestures,<br \/>\nalways been a confused male;<br \/>\nlead away into hell &#8211;<br \/>\nleft again in the pourring rain.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m going down in the<br \/>\nfloods again . . .<br \/>\nsucking blood &amp; tears,<br \/>\ntotal WASHOUT.<\/p>\n<p>She laughs at something<br \/>\nI said . . .<br \/>\ndon&#8217;t remember what I said<br \/>\n. . . she liked it.<\/p>\n<p>I smile at her,<br \/>\nquestions swirl in my head;<br \/>\ngod . . . I look for an easy out,<br \/>\nof course there never is.<\/p>\n<p>again . . .<br \/>\nit&#8217;s . . .<br \/>\nthe . . .<\/p>\n<p>FLOOD.<\/p>\n<p align=\"right\">wil becker<br \/>\n1996.07.09\n<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/creativecommons.org\/licenses\/by-nc-sa\/3.0\/us\/\" rel=\"license\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/creativecommons.org\/images\/public\/somerights20.png\" alt=\"Creative Commons License\" style=\"border-width:0;\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I sat in a Caf\u00e9 next to a beautiful gel my mind tried to forget her however, my eyes kept reminding me of her. Brunnett tresses, slightly waved eyes like exploding stars; A smile that&#8217;ll charm saints and a heart delicately wrapped in Gold. She sits across from me and passes smiles over the table, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[191],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1267","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-wrote"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.ironwil.net\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1267","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.ironwil.net\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.ironwil.net\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.ironwil.net\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.ironwil.net\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1267"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.ironwil.net\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1267\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.ironwil.net\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1267"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.ironwil.net\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1267"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.ironwil.net\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1267"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}