{"id":372,"date":"2010-11-20T00:10:14","date_gmt":"2010-11-20T05:10:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/?p=372"},"modified":"2010-11-20T00:10:14","modified_gmt":"2010-11-20T05:10:14","slug":"louise-gluck-nostos","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/2010\/372\/poems\/louise-gluck-nostos\/","title":{"rendered":"Louise Gluck &#8211; Nostos"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There was an apple tree in the yard &#8212;<br \/>\nthis would have been<br \/>\nforty years ago &#8212; behind,<br \/>\nonly meadows. Drifts<br \/>\nof crocus in the damp grass.<br \/>\nI stood at that window:<br \/>\nlate April. Spring<br \/>\nflowers in the neighbor&#8217;s yard.<br \/>\nHow many times, really, did the tree<br \/>\nflower on my birthday,<br \/>\nthe exact day, not<br \/>\nbefore, not after? Substitution<br \/>\nof the immutable<br \/>\nfor the shifting, the evolving.<br \/>\nSubstitution of the image<br \/>\nfor relentless earth. What<br \/>\ndo I know of this place,<br \/>\nthe role of the tree for decades<br \/>\ntaken by a bonsai, voices<br \/>\nrising from the tennis courts &#8212;<br \/>\nFields. Smell of the tall grass, new cut.<br \/>\nAs one expects of a lyric poet.<br \/>\nWe look at the world once, in childhood.<br \/>\nThe rest is memory.<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There was an apple tree in the yard &#8212; this would have been forty years ago &#8212; behind, only meadows. Drifts of crocus in the damp grass. I stood at that window: late April. Spring flowers in the neighbor&#8217;s yard. How many times, really, did the tree flower on my birthday, the exact day, not <a href='https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/2010\/372\/poems\/louise-gluck-nostos\/' class='excerpt-more'>[&#8230;]<\/a><!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-372","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems","category-4-id","post-seq-1","post-parity-odd","meta-position-corners","fix"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/372","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=372"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/372\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":373,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/372\/revisions\/373"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=372"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=372"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kuny.ca\/blogs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=372"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}