{"id":5799,"date":"2020-01-12T13:27:38","date_gmt":"2020-01-12T19:27:38","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=5799"},"modified":"2020-01-09T13:29:08","modified_gmt":"2020-01-09T19:29:08","slug":"john-l-stanizzi-pond-8-2-19","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=5799","title":{"rendered":"John L. Stanizzi &#8220;POND&#8221; 8.2.19"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>John L. Stanizzi<\/h1>\n<h2><span style=\"color: #800000;\">POND<\/span><\/h2>\n<p>8.2.19<br \/>\n7.44 a.m.<br \/>\n59 degrees<\/p>\n<p>Puzzling how one morning the air is packed with the industry of birds who<br \/>\nobsess over the feeders, and other morning\u2019s comprise the limited<br \/>\nnomenclature of a single cardinal, and way off into the hills, Munson,<br \/>\ndetailed as a simple tree line, allows the occasional car light to pass through the trees like a star.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><span style=\"color: #800000;\"><strong>John L. Stanizzi <\/strong><\/span><em>is author of the collections\u00a0 <\/em>Ecstasy Among Ghosts, Sleepwalking, Dance Against the Wall, After the Bell, Hallelujah Time!, High Tide \u2013 Ebb Tide, Four Bits, Chants, <em>and<\/em> Sundowning,<em> and besides <\/em>One Sentence Poems,<em> he has been widely published.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>John L. 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