I want to scrimshaw love poems <\/span> No, I meant \u2013 <\/span> No. I want to begin.<\/span> J. Randall Brett I want to scrimshaw love poems onto your bones. Scratch the itch of Rumi in endless scrawl knotting our ribs. No, I meant \u2013 carve totem poles of beastings, godheads, thunderbirds flying from one place in our story to another. No. I want to begin. Charcoal and burnt offerings, cinders and spark like cave walls red and black from our ashes. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":9,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-377","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/14-2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/377","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/14-2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/14-2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/14-2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/9"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/14-2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=377"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/14-2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/377\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":380,"href":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/14-2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/377\/revisions\/380"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/14-2\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=377"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
<\/span>onto<\/span> your bones.<\/span>
<\/span>Scratch the itch of Rumi<\/span>
<\/span>in<\/span> endless scrawl<\/span>
<\/span>knotting<\/span> our ribs.<\/span> <\/span><\/p>\n
<\/span>carve<\/span> totem poles<\/span>
<\/span>of<\/span> <\/span>beastings<\/span>, godheads,<\/span>
<\/span>thunderbirds<\/span>
<\/span>flying<\/span> from one place in our story<\/span>
<\/span>to<\/span> another.<\/span> <\/span><\/p>\n
<\/span>Charcoal <\/span>
<\/span>and<\/span> burnt offerings,<\/span>
<\/span>cinders<\/span> and spark<\/span>
<\/span>like<\/span> cave walls<\/span>
<\/span>red<\/span> and black from our ashes.<\/span> <\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"