{"id":2888,"date":"2024-02-07T09:07:04","date_gmt":"2024-02-07T14:07:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/?p=2888"},"modified":"2024-02-07T09:07:04","modified_gmt":"2024-02-07T14:07:04","slug":"the-bhringi-wasp-hums-by-radiance-angelina-petro","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/?p=2888","title":{"rendered":"The Bhringi Wasp Hums, by Radiance Angelina Petro"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The Bhringi Wasp Hums<br \/>\nby<br \/>\nRadiance Angelina Petro<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The bhringi wasp hums<br \/>\nto its stung-dead prey.<br \/>\nThe moonbird gives darshan<br \/>\nto the frogs. The heron<br \/>\nshakes its wings, and feathers lift<br \/>\ninto the night sky, like<br \/>\ndandelion seeds on the wind.<\/p>\n<p>Someone started a fire<br \/>\nby the creek that you think<br \/>\nis put out, but every time you go near,<br \/>\nit flames up again. All night<br \/>\nsimran drifts through the trees<br \/>\narranging its syllables<br \/>\ninto songs.<\/p>\n<p>I lived short-sited and fickle\u2014always<br \/>\nafraid\u2014but with a touch<br \/>\nof imagination. The humming<br \/>\nis stirring me awake.<br \/>\nThe feelers tremble over<br \/>\nmy body&#8211; fanning it alive.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<form method=\"post\" action=\"\"><input type=\"hidden\" name=\"ip\" value=\"216.73.216.215\" \/><p><label for=\"s2email\">Your email:<\/label><br \/><input type=\"text\" name=\"email\" id=\"s2email\" value=\"Enter email address...\" size=\"20\" onfocus=\"if (this.value == 'Enter email address...') {this.value = '';}\" onblur=\"if (this.value == '') {this.value = 'Enter email address...';}\" \/><\/p><p><input type=\"submit\" name=\"subscribe\" value=\"Subscribe\" \/>&nbsp;<input type=\"submit\" name=\"unsubscribe\" value=\"Unsubscribe\" \/><\/p><\/form>\r\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Bhringi Wasp Hums by Radiance Angelina Petro &nbsp; The bhringi wasp hums to its stung-dead prey. The moonbird gives darshan to the frogs. The heron shakes its wings, and feathers lift into the night sky, like dandelion seeds on the wind. Someone started a fire by the creek that you think is put out, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[12],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2888"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2888"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2888\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2889,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2888\/revisions\/2889"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2888"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2888"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/thewonderchildblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2888"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}