{"id":5688,"date":"2025-04-28T13:04:14","date_gmt":"2025-04-28T19:04:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/novusliterary.comliterary.com\/?p=5688"},"modified":"2025-05-09T13:24:08","modified_gmt":"2025-05-09T18:24:08","slug":"husking-the-bee-season-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/husking-the-bee-season-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Husking the bee season"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>These cricket type things that only live twenty-four hours<br>having been buried half a century beneath ground.<br><br>Moon and stars hand lettered in love, rainbows in tandem dipping cheek to cheek<br>the last tango of torrential light husking the bee season, pollinating the night sky.<br><br>And the halos of ice crystals bending the fletcher`s one good eye<br>the shaking palsy of white dwarfs, the twinkling true sentience, asterisks of unending light.<br><br>Bluffing shadows in the riddle of a rogue sun, a painful, last cheerful hour wringing its hands,<br>the face of the invisible unveiled, the dark lantern illuminating only itself.<br><br>And here in the helix of one cell, in the cocktail of Hemlock and honest Athenian wine,<br>the Greek phlox that grimaces, in the slaughterhouse of rain.<br><br>Ancient quarrels, witch-hunted by a menacing glance<br>banishing the quixotic fables of both poets and gods alike.<br><br>Opaque birds, flying through the slat of the kitchen door, telling tales out of school<br>space and plastic time, death chasing the plume of its chrysalis.<br><br>What shackles the phantom limb of utter squalor, the music box of rage<br>the limitless self-pity of those for whom no act or word is flesh enough to be real.<br><br>In the pleated rubble, a ribbon of days, fossils of lunar moss,<br>washed out in the scrimmage of its own memory, the rusted animal steeled in the grind.<br><br>The musk of twilight, in the dusking bazaar, of the labyrinthine Malthusian heart<br>the scent of turmeric, henna and sage, tossing a coin, wishing upon nothing at all.<br><br>And even when I fall into the jagged corners of that uneven tumble<br>the crimped steel lags on, filled with white fury, scuttles into the unpeeled onionskin night.<br><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>These cricket type things that only live twenty-four hourshaving been buried half a century beneath ground. Moon and stars hand lettered in love, rainbows in tandem dipping cheek to cheekthe last tango of torrential light husking the bee season, pollinating the night sky. And the halos of ice crystals bending the fletcher`s one good eyethe [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"_editorskit_title_hidden":false,"_editorskit_reading_time":0,"_editorskit_is_block_options_detached":false,"_editorskit_block_options_position":"{}","_themeisle_gutenberg_block_has_review":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"art_contributors":[],"literary_contributors":[420],"class_list":["post-5688","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry","literary_contributors-bien-jeff"],"acf":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5688","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5688"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5688\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5984,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5688\/revisions\/5984"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5688"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5688"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5688"},{"taxonomy":"art_contributors","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/art_contributors?post=5688"},{"taxonomy":"literary_contributors","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/novusliterary.com\/2025-archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/literary_contributors?post=5688"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}