{"id":430,"date":"2018-10-08T23:03:16","date_gmt":"2018-10-08T23:03:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/?page_id=430"},"modified":"2018-12-03T18:45:17","modified_gmt":"2018-12-03T18:45:17","slug":"poetry-sundailman","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/nonfiction\/nonfiction-poetry\/poetry-sundailman\/","title":{"rendered":"Poetry | The Sundail Man"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: left;\">A poem Joe wrote in 2010, and were he goes back to from time to time.<br \/>\n&#8220;Maybe it has potential for a book, but propably not.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>THE SUNDIAL MAN<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">The Sundial Man has twelve parts:<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">All man\u2019s science and all man\u2019s arts.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">When with his love he stopped to play,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Many hours fell away.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">The Sundial Man walks around,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Pacing across his private grounds,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">He gently strokes his lover\u2019s face,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Then leaves her for his silent race.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">The Sundial Man was born at dawn,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">And when it\u2019s dusk, he will be gone.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">His corpse will lie alone, unprotected;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">but come the \u2018morrow \u2013 resurrected!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This poem is a nursery rhyme<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">You need to hear from time to time.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A poem Joe wrote in 2010, and were he goes back to from time to time. &#8220;Maybe it has potential for a book, but propably not.&#8221; THE SUNDIAL MAN The Sundial Man has twelve parts: All man\u2019s science and all man\u2019s arts. When with his love he stopped to play, Many hours fell away. The [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":316,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-430","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/430","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=430"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/430\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2145,"href":"https:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/430\/revisions\/2145"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/316"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/joehill.nl\/TheCollection\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=430"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}