{"id":1899,"date":"2009-02-26T00:22:57","date_gmt":"2009-02-26T08:22:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/onelife\/?p=173"},"modified":"2014-10-04T09:46:43","modified_gmt":"2014-10-04T09:46:43","slug":"snow-synchronicity-and-fat-flying-squirrels-scout","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/?p=1899","title":{"rendered":"Snow, synchronicity and fat, flying squirrels. &#8220;Scout&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It\u2019s snowing! Again! I can\u2019t believe it. Guess it was folly to presume that things were getting back to normal around here. Shit. I am so disgusted, keep dreaming of the desert.<\/p>\n<p>Threw a pineapple at a squirrel this morning; a pineapple-shaped lantern-candle holder. I picked it up and threw it at a fat squirrel raiding the bird feeder. He flew into the bushes. Looked like he could use the exercise.<\/p>\n<p>Synchronicity alert. While working on a poem yesterday, I wrote, \u201cperiwinkle as stars emerging.\u201d Jon Stewart or someone on his show last night used the word \u201cperiwinkle.\u201d What\u2019s up with that? How does that happen?<\/p>\n<p>There is something rather spooky about this project with Tina, the art book combining <!--more-->her images with my poetry. Without ever planning to, I have been working in this way ever since <em>Rattler<\/em>, the poetry zine Peter and I published so long ago. You\u2019d think I was a student of McLuhan or something. Perhaps it is just natural for someone raised with television, movies, moving images.<\/p>\n<p>I wrote another poem for it today and managed to get some work done on the novel. I need to keep up the pace.<\/p>\n<p><strong>SCOUT<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Persisting<br \/>\nfor many seasons<br \/>\nin lace bark<br \/>\nin splendour<br \/>\ncultivated<br \/>\nimpious ornamental<br \/>\nprickles<br \/>\nwinks<br \/>\npiques<br \/>\nthe neighbourhood<br \/>\ncreeps and mongrels.<br \/>\nPeepers penetrate<br \/>\nogle jeeps<br \/>\nstreet walkers.<br \/>\nTinted stomata tell.<\/p>\n<p>Spy or witness?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It\u2019s snowing! Again! I can\u2019t believe it. Guess it was folly to presume that things were getting back to normal around here. Shit. I am so disgusted, keep dreaming of the desert. Threw a pineapple at a squirrel this morning; a pineapple-shaped lantern-candle holder. I picked it up and threw it at a fat squirrel [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[10,12],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1899"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1899"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1899\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1987,"href":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1899\/revisions\/1987"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1899"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1899"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/heatherhaley.com\/hh2\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1899"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}