{"id":3658,"date":"2015-12-14T18:50:16","date_gmt":"2015-12-14T13:20:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.indiauncut.com\/?p=3950"},"modified":"2015-12-14T18:50:16","modified_gmt":"2015-12-14T13:20:16","slug":"this-word-has-relatives","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/indiauncut.com\/this-word-has-relatives\/","title":{"rendered":"This Word Has Relatives"},"content":{"rendered":"
The Monday Poem:<\/p>\n
STARTING A POEM
\nby Robert Bly<\/p>\n
You’re alone. Then there’s a knock
\nOn the door. It’s a word. You
\nBring it in. Things go
\nOK for a while. But this word<\/p>\n
Has relatives. Soon
\nThey turn up. None of them work.
\nThey sleep on the floor, and they steal
\nYour tennis shoes.<\/p>\n
You started it; you weren’t
\nContent to leave things alone.
\nNow the den is a mess, and the
\nRemote is gone.<\/p>\n
That’s what being married
\nIs like! You never receive your
\nWife only, but the
\nMadness of her family.<\/p>\n
Now see what’s happened?
\nWhere is your car? You won’t
\nBe able to find
\nThe keys for a week.<\/p>\n
* * *<\/p>\n