{"id":512,"date":"2014-06-24T12:00:13","date_gmt":"2014-06-24T17:00:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512"},"modified":"2014-07-15T06:34:50","modified_gmt":"2014-07-15T11:34:50","slug":"b-t-joy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512","title":{"rendered":"B. T. Joy: 4:45 a.m."},"content":{"rendered":"

B. T. Joy<\/h1>\n

4:45 AM<\/span><\/h2>\n

Trying to describe it
\nI came
\nto this conclusion:
\nthis blue light,
\nat this time in the morning,
\nat this time of the year,
\nin this part
\nof the northern hemisphere,
\nhas always
\nreminded me
\nof having
\nsomething
\nto get up for.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

B.T. Joy<\/strong> could never decide whether to become an ascetic or a sensualist, and so ended up neither.<\/em>
\n Website: http:\/\/btj0005uk.wix.com\/btjoypoet<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

B. T. Joy 4:45 AM Trying to describe it I came to this conclusion: this blue light, at this time in the morning, at this time of the year, in this part of the northern hemisphere, has always reminded me of having something to get up for.   B.T. Joy could never decide whether to […]<\/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":"B. T. Joy's One Sentence Poem http:\/\/wp.me\/p4jaTw-8g","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":[69],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"yoast_head":"\nB. T. Joy: 4:45 a.m. - One Sentence Poems<\/title>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:locale\" content=\"en_US\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:type\" content=\"article\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:title\" content=\"B. T. Joy: 4:45 a.m. - One Sentence Poems\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:description\" content=\"B. T. Joy 4:45 AM Trying to describe it I came to this conclusion: this blue light, at this time in the morning, at this time of the year, in this part of the northern hemisphere, has always reminded me of having something to get up for.   B.T. Joy could never decide whether to […]\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:url\" content=\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:site_name\" content=\"One Sentence Poems\" \/>\n<meta property=\"article:published_time\" content=\"2014-06-24T17:00:13+00:00\" \/>\n<meta property=\"article:modified_time\" content=\"2014-07-15T11:34:50+00:00\" \/>\n<meta name=\"author\" content=\"Dale Wisely\" \/>\n<meta name=\"twitter:card\" content=\"summary_large_image\" \/>\n<meta name=\"twitter:label1\" content=\"Written by\" \/>\n\t<meta name=\"twitter:data1\" content=\"Dale Wisely\" \/>\n<script type=\"application\/ld+json\" class=\"yoast-schema-graph\">{\"@context\":\"https:\/\/schema.org\",\"@graph\":[{\"@type\":\"WebPage\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512\",\"name\":\"B. T. Joy: 4:45 a.m. - One Sentence Poems\",\"isPartOf\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/#website\"},\"datePublished\":\"2014-06-24T17:00:13+00:00\",\"dateModified\":\"2014-07-15T11:34:50+00:00\",\"author\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/#\/schema\/person\/08c13e656ffd5e0c83febe0b64fbb1e9\"},\"breadcrumb\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512#breadcrumb\"},\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"potentialAction\":[{\"@type\":\"ReadAction\",\"target\":[\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512\"]}]},{\"@type\":\"BreadcrumbList\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512#breadcrumb\",\"itemListElement\":[{\"@type\":\"ListItem\",\"position\":1,\"name\":\"Home\",\"item\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/\"},{\"@type\":\"ListItem\",\"position\":2,\"name\":\"B. T. Joy: 4:45 a.m.\"}]},{\"@type\":\"WebSite\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/#website\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/\",\"name\":\"One Sentence Poems\",\"description\":\"\",\"potentialAction\":[{\"@type\":\"SearchAction\",\"target\":{\"@type\":\"EntryPoint\",\"urlTemplate\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?s={search_term_string}\"},\"query-input\":\"required name=search_term_string\"}],\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\"},{\"@type\":\"Person\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/#\/schema\/person\/08c13e656ffd5e0c83febe0b64fbb1e9\",\"name\":\"Dale Wisely\",\"image\":{\"@type\":\"ImageObject\",\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/#\/schema\/person\/image\/\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/b0cba4a21c5c6e9c52912ec9311361db?s=96&d=blank&r=pg\",\"contentUrl\":\"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/b0cba4a21c5c6e9c52912ec9311361db?s=96&d=blank&r=pg\",\"caption\":\"Dale Wisely\"},\"url\":\"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?author=1\"}]}<\/script>\n<!-- \/ Yoast SEO plugin. -->","yoast_head_json":{"title":"B. T. Joy: 4:45 a.m. - One Sentence Poems","robots":{"index":"index","follow":"follow","max-snippet":"max-snippet:-1","max-image-preview":"max-image-preview:large","max-video-preview":"max-video-preview:-1"},"canonical":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512","og_locale":"en_US","og_type":"article","og_title":"B. T. Joy: 4:45 a.m. - One Sentence Poems","og_description":"B. T. Joy 4:45 AM Trying to describe it I came to this conclusion: this blue light, at this time in the morning, at this time of the year, in this part of the northern hemisphere, has always reminded me of having something to get up for.   B.T. Joy could never decide whether to […]","og_url":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512","og_site_name":"One Sentence Poems","article_published_time":"2014-06-24T17:00:13+00:00","article_modified_time":"2014-07-15T11:34:50+00:00","author":"Dale Wisely","twitter_card":"summary_large_image","twitter_misc":{"Written by":"Dale Wisely"},"schema":{"@context":"https:\/\/schema.org","@graph":[{"@type":"WebPage","@id":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512","url":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512","name":"B. T. Joy: 4:45 a.m. - One Sentence Poems","isPartOf":{"@id":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/#website"},"datePublished":"2014-06-24T17:00:13+00:00","dateModified":"2014-07-15T11:34:50+00:00","author":{"@id":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/#\/schema\/person\/08c13e656ffd5e0c83febe0b64fbb1e9"},"breadcrumb":{"@id":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512#breadcrumb"},"inLanguage":"en-US","potentialAction":[{"@type":"ReadAction","target":["https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512"]}]},{"@type":"BreadcrumbList","@id":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=512#breadcrumb","itemListElement":[{"@type":"ListItem","position":1,"name":"Home","item":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/"},{"@type":"ListItem","position":2,"name":"B. T. Joy: 4:45 a.m."}]},{"@type":"WebSite","@id":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/#website","url":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/","name":"One Sentence Poems","description":"","potentialAction":[{"@type":"SearchAction","target":{"@type":"EntryPoint","urlTemplate":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?s={search_term_string}"},"query-input":"required name=search_term_string"}],"inLanguage":"en-US"},{"@type":"Person","@id":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/#\/schema\/person\/08c13e656ffd5e0c83febe0b64fbb1e9","name":"Dale Wisely","image":{"@type":"ImageObject","inLanguage":"en-US","@id":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/#\/schema\/person\/image\/","url":"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/b0cba4a21c5c6e9c52912ec9311361db?s=96&d=blank&r=pg","contentUrl":"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/b0cba4a21c5c6e9c52912ec9311361db?s=96&d=blank&r=pg","caption":"Dale Wisely"},"url":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?author=1"}]}},"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4jaTw-8g","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/512"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=512"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/512\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":714,"href":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/512\/revisions\/714"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=512"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=512"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=512"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}