{"id":261,"date":"2014-04-27T01:35:47","date_gmt":"2014-04-27T01:35:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=261"},"modified":"2014-07-15T19:40:11","modified_gmt":"2014-07-16T00:40:11","slug":"sarahthursday","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=261","title":{"rendered":"Sarah Thursday: Last Hour of 37"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Sarah\u00a0Thursday<\/h1>\n<h2><span style=\"color: #800000;\">Last Hour of 37<\/span><\/h2>\n<p>Just before<br \/>\nmidnight, I lay under<br \/>\nthe Palms Springs sky<br \/>\non silver-blue foam<br \/>\nin a saltwater pool<br \/>\nwith the edge of your tongue<br \/>\nand curves of your long fingers<br \/>\npulling me towards your<br \/>\nliberation of my body<br \/>\nfrom the taut strings<br \/>\nof the bathing suit<br \/>\naround my neck.<\/p>\n<p><em><strong>Sarah Thursday<\/strong> is a music obsessed, Long Beach poetry advocate, editor of Cadence <\/em><em>Collective, and who&#8217;s finishing <\/em>All the Tiny Anchors<em>, her first full length collection of which <\/em><em>more information can be found at <a href=\"http:\/\/SarahThursday.com\" target=\"_blank\">SarahThursday.com<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sarah\u00a0Thursday Last Hour of 37 Just before midnight, I lay under the Palms Springs sky on silver-blue foam in a saltwater pool with the edge of your tongue and curves of your long fingers pulling me towards your liberation of my body from the taut strings of the bathing suit around my neck. 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