{"id":769,"date":"2011-02-04T06:26:00","date_gmt":"2011-02-04T14:26:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/blog\/?p=184"},"modified":"2011-02-04T06:26:00","modified_gmt":"2011-02-04T14:26:00","slug":"caffe-muse","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/old\/2011\/02\/04\/caffe-muse\/","title":{"rendered":"Caffe Muse"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This is, probably, my most famous poem, though no thanks to me. I wrote this in August of 2004 and, like many of my poems, didn&#8217;t do much with it. Sure, I read it at some poetry readings and such, and shared it with friends, and then forgot about it. It didn&#8217;t really take off until I read it to my friend Amy Krog, who liked it so much that she asked for a copy, and who then proceeded to share it with every barista she ever met (or so it seemed), and being that she was a traveling, cafe-going sort of girl, she met a lot of baristas.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s been quite a few years, now, and I doubt that Amy still shares this with baristas (though I&#8217;m sure she still loiters at the cafes). Anyway, none of those baristas ever met me, so I guess it&#8217;s a case of the poem being much more famous than its author. It&#8217;s a pretty simple little thing, but I like it, anyway, even after all these years.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><em>Your hair-fling bewitchment<br \/>\nbeguiles me,<br \/>\nmuse of hazelnut latt\u00e9 eyes and<br \/>\na whipped-cream smile;<br \/>\nyour kisses would satisfy<br \/>\nthe most ambitious sweet-tooth.<br \/>\nThat&#8217;s my heart you&#8217;re steaming to foam,<br \/>\nmy mind you excite with your double-caffeinated flair.<br \/>\nYour siren&#8217;s song has me shipwrecked<br \/>\non a dry-roast wasteland.<br \/>\nI raise my mocha sails and set out<br \/>\ninto the foaming cappucino seas;<br \/>\nI\u2019ll be back again<br \/>\nin the java-toothed sunrise.<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is, probably, my most famous poem, though no thanks to me. I wrote this in August of 2004 and, like many of my poems, didn&#8217;t do much with it. Sure, I read it at some poetry readings and such, and shared it with friends, and then forgot about it. It didn&#8217;t really take off [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[308],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/old\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/769"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/old\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/old\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/old\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/old\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=769"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/old\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/769\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/old\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=769"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/old\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=769"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ahniwa.com\/old\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=769"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}