{"id":1550,"date":"2015-06-01T11:23:37","date_gmt":"2015-06-01T16:23:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=1550"},"modified":"2015-06-03T07:56:11","modified_gmt":"2015-06-03T12:56:11","slug":"j-lewis-interference","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=1550","title":{"rendered":"j.lewis: &#8220;inference&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>j. lewis<\/h1>\n<h2><span style=\"color: #800000;\">inference<\/span><\/h2>\n<p><span class=\"tx\">He said so little,<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">she had to infer his love,<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">the way one infers an unmarked road at midnight<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">by the bits of wrecked chrome<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">shining along the shoulders.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><em><span class=\"tx\"><strong>j.lewis<\/strong> hates driving at night, but has no problem writing about it.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>j. lewis inference He said so little, she had to infer his love, the way one infers an unmarked road at midnight by the bits of wrecked chrome shining along the shoulders. j.lewis hates driving at night, but has no problem writing about it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"aside","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false}},"_wpscppro_dont_share_socialmedia":false,"_wpscppro_custom_social_share_image":0},"categories":[9],"tags":[158],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO plugin v21.5 - 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