{"id":16460,"date":"2018-03-16T14:57:28","date_gmt":"2018-03-16T18:57:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/?p=16460"},"modified":"2018-03-16T14:57:28","modified_gmt":"2018-03-16T18:57:28","slug":"o-dark-charlatan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/2018\/03\/16\/o-dark-charlatan.html","title":{"rendered":"O Dark Charlatan"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\t\t\t\tO dark charlatan,<br \/>\nsnap-brimmed flip flops<br \/>\nclapping between the earth and you,<br \/>\nlisten,<br \/>\nlisten for the vacuum that<br \/>\nforms the<br \/>\nfistfuls of words<br \/>\nfrowning in your pockets.<\/p>\n<p>You know the words that<br \/>\nothers will understand but<br \/>\nyou refuse to arrange them,<br \/>\ndecrying them as cheap.<\/p>\n<p>So take it easy.<br \/>\nHandlebars on the platter.<br \/>\nJugs of rubber on the clockboard.<br \/>\nSinging apples in the church basement.<br \/>\nAcid on the diving board.<br \/>\nGritted dismissals in the jaw.<\/p>\n<p>Announce your deprivations,<br \/>\nstarting from the tic that went<br \/>\nunnoticed in the<br \/>\nfirst hours of your life and<br \/>\nremained ignored as too obvious.<\/p>\n<p>The tic grew into a bloody circle,<br \/>\nracing darkly to infinity while<br \/>\nnever leaving its hiding place,<br \/>\nsurging into the consciousness of<br \/>\nanonymity, covering<br \/>\nvicarious lovers with<br \/>\nunredeemable scars.\t\t<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>O dark charlatan, snap-brimmed flip flops clapping between the earth and you, listen, listen for the vacuum that forms the fistfuls of words frowning in your pockets. You know the words that others will understand but you refuse to arrange them, decrying them as cheap. So take it easy. Handlebars on the platter. Jugs of [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[23],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-16460","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems","et-doesnt-have-format-content","et_post_format-et-post-format-standard"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/paumAn-4hu","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16460","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=16460"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16460\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=16460"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=16460"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=16460"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}