{"id":802,"date":"2010-08-21T16:55:52","date_gmt":"2010-08-21T16:55:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/?p=802"},"modified":"2011-04-24T21:00:08","modified_gmt":"2011-04-24T21:00:08","slug":"the-american-dream","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/2010\/08\/21\/the-american-dream\/","title":{"rendered":"The American Dream"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\nBy Penny Novack\n<\/p>\n<p>\nThinking to myself, daydreaming as I watch<br \/>\nGolden bliss slip into my tea, the thought comes,<br \/>\n&ldquo;How would I describe honey for those<br \/>\nWho will never see honey?&rdquo;\n<\/p>\n<p>\nJust that suddenly, visions of a world bereft<br \/>\nOf honey, of songbirds, of ancient groves<br \/>\nTake me and I see:\n<\/p>\n<p>\nWe have poisoned our children<br \/>\nIntent on neater lawns and fewer bugs.<br \/>\nWe are excusing ourselves as if<br \/>\nWe have no choices, as if<br \/>\nEcocide is common sense.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nWhile we kill our land&rsquo;s soil,<br \/>\nOceans die of our glut.<br \/>\nOur guts growl for meat &mdash;<br \/>\nOur guts growl and rivers die for miles<br \/>\nAll that we may consume death &mdash;<br \/>\nDeath to our waters, death to our land<br \/>\nDeath to our air, our skies.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nSuch death spreads like a nacreous cloud<br \/>\nAcross our illusions of business<br \/>\nAs usual.\n<\/p>\n<p>\nWell? Will there be honey?<br \/>\nWill there be flowers?<br \/>\nWill butterflies grow stingers to feed on <br \/>\nlivelier fare?<br \/>\nAnd &mdash; will frogs and bats all die, all gone?\n<\/p>\n<p>\nWhat are these visions I cannot stop?<br \/>\nHow can you tell me the solution is<br \/>\nTo be blind and deaf and numb?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>By Penny Novack Thinking to myself, daydreaming as I watch Golden bliss slip into my tea, the thought comes, &ldquo;How would I describe honey for those Who will never see honey?&rdquo; Just that suddenly, visions of a world bereft Of honey, of songbirds, of ancient groves Take me and I see: We have poisoned our [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":12,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[84],"class_list":["post-802","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry","tag-penny-novack"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/802","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/12"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=802"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/802\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":885,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/802\/revisions\/885"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=802"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=802"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.stuzog.com\/dandeliontimes\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=802"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}