{"id":3282,"date":"2017-02-19T07:01:01","date_gmt":"2017-02-19T12:01:01","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=3282"},"modified":"2017-02-19T07:07:37","modified_gmt":"2017-02-19T12:07:37","slug":"laura-winkelspecht","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=3282","title":{"rendered":"Laura Winkelspecht &#8220;Defibrillator Training&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Laura Winkelspecht<\/h1>\n<h2><span style=\"color: #800000;\">Defibrillator Training<\/span><\/h2>\n<p><span class=\"tx\">We watch under fluorescent lights<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">learning to restart a faulty heart,<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\nwhile I fret about the day<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">I must hold the paddles to the chest<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\nof Joe in Accounting<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">with his red face and big laugh<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\nor maybe the woman in the lunchroom<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">who eats Lean Cuisine<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\nwhile playing solitaire on her phone\u2014<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">or maybe it will be me<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\nwith a group of people<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">gathered round<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\nreading instructions<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">while my heart waits.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong><span class=\"tx\">Laura Winkelspecht<\/span><\/strong><em><span class=\"tx\"> is a left-handed poet and writer from Wisconsin whose last name might be longer<\/span><span class=\"tx\">than a one sentence poem.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Laura Winkelspecht Defibrillator Training We watch under fluorescent lights learning to restart a faulty heart, while I fret about the day I must hold the paddles to the chest of Joe in Accounting with his red face and big laugh or maybe the woman in the lunchroom who eats Lean Cuisine while playing solitaire on [&hellip;]<\/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":[351],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO plugin v21.5 - 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