{"id":1240,"date":"2015-03-05T23:20:51","date_gmt":"2015-03-06T04:20:51","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=1240"},"modified":"2015-03-06T06:38:54","modified_gmt":"2015-03-06T11:38:54","slug":"william-cullen-jr-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=1240","title":{"rendered":"William Cullen, Jr.: &#8220;Her Burial&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>William Cullen, Jr.<\/h1>\n<h2><span style=\"color: #800000;\">Her\u00a0 Burial<\/span><\/h2>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>The April rain that usually cleanses<\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\">pelted us like we were actors<\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\">performing for the dead<\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\">but could not quite cross that line<\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\">where the stage ended<\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\">and eternity began.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\"><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">.<\/span><\/div>\n<div dir=\"ltr\"><em><span class=\"tx\"><strong>William Cullen, Jr.<\/strong>, a veteran who works at a non-profit in New York City, has had his\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"tx\">poetry appear<\/span><span class=\"tx f24\">\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"tx\">in<\/span><span class=\"tx f24\">\u00a0<\/span><\/em><span class=\"tx f24\">Canary, Gulfstream, New Verse News, Spillway, The Christian Science Monitor\u00a0<\/span><em><span class=\"tx\">and<\/span><\/em><span class=\"tx\">\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"tx f24\">Word Riot<\/span><span class=\"tx\">.<\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>William Cullen, Jr. Her\u00a0 Burial The April rain that usually cleanses pelted us like we were actors performing for the dead but could not quite cross that line where the stage ended and eternity began. . 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