{"id":533,"date":"2014-06-26T10:08:05","date_gmt":"2014-06-26T15:08:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=533"},"modified":"2014-07-14T23:06:49","modified_gmt":"2014-07-15T04:06:49","slug":"brad-rose-2-poems","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=533","title":{"rendered":"Brad Rose: 2 poems"},"content":{"rendered":"

Brad Rose<\/h1>\n

<\/p>\n

Early Spring Evening Three-Car Collision<\/span><\/h2>\n

The rain, evenly distributed,
\nacting pretty
\nin the black and chrome stare
\nof six stunned headlights.<\/p>\n

Blue Period<\/span><\/h2>\n

At the end of the saddest sentence,
\nyou pause,
\navert your face,
\nand gaze out the maternity hospital\u2019s window,
\ninto the broken-hearted distance,
\nas if searching
\nfor the perfect
\npunctuation.<\/p>\n

Brad Rose\u2019<\/strong>s poetry and fiction can be found at: http:\/\/bradrosepoetry.blogspot.com\/\u00a0<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Brad Rose Early Spring Evening Three-Car Collision The rain, evenly distributed, acting pretty in the black and chrome stare of six stunned headlights. Blue Period At the end of the saddest sentence, you pause, avert your face, and gaze out the maternity hospital\u2019s window, into the broken-hearted distance, as if searching for the perfect punctuation. 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