{"id":2657,"date":"2018-03-07T22:01:50","date_gmt":"2018-03-08T06:01:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=2657"},"modified":"2018-03-07T22:01:50","modified_gmt":"2018-03-08T06:01:50","slug":"180307","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2018\/03\/07\/180307\/","title":{"rendered":"180307"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/2018\/180307.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p>180307<br \/>\nJust like an old time movie<\/p>\n<p>Though I find him sweet and sappy<br \/>\nGordon Lightfoot made Jean happy<br \/>\nSongs of shipwrecks and mind reading<br \/>\nFolk rock roots never receding<br \/>\nMy surprise &#8211; I never figured<br \/>\nThat his music would have triggered<br \/>\nThe same songs that brought Jean gladness<br \/>\nNow fill me with utter sadness<\/p>\n<button class=\"responsivevoice-button\" type=\"button\" title=\"ResponsiveVoice Tap to Start\/Stop Speech\" data-rvtts-action=\"speak\" data-rvtts-text=\"180307 Just like an old time movie Though I find him sweet and sappy Gordon Lightfoot made Jean happy Songs of shipwrecks and mind reading Folk rock roots never receding My surprise - I never figured That his music would have triggered The same songs that brought Jean gladness Now fill me with utter sadness\" data-rvtts-voice=\"UK English Male\"><svg class=\"rvtts-icon\" width=\"22\" height=\"22\" viewBox=\"0 0 22 22\" fill=\"currentColor\" aria-hidden=\"true\" focusable=\"false\"><path fill-rule=\"evenodd\" clip-rule=\"evenodd\" d=\"M11 0C4.92345 0 0 4.92345 0 11C0 13.2683 0.690345 15.3772 1.86621 17.1221L0.811724 21.0517L4.70345 20.0124C6.48621 21.2641 8.65586 22 11 22C17.0766 22 22 17.0766 22 11C22 4.92345 17.0766 0 11 0ZM3.99793 9.99862C3.99793 9.44483 4.44552 8.99724 4.99931 8.99724C5.5531 8.99724 6.00069 9.44483 6.00069 9.99862V12.0014C6.00069 12.5552 5.5531 13.0028 4.99931 13.0028C4.44552 13.0028 3.99793 12.5552 3.99793 12.0014V9.99862ZM8.99724 13.9966C8.99724 14.5503 8.54966 14.9979 7.99586 14.9979C7.44207 14.9979 6.99448 14.5503 6.99448 13.9966V7.99586C6.99448 7.44207 7.44207 6.99448 7.99586 6.99448C8.54966 6.99448 8.99724 7.44207 8.99724 7.99586V13.9966ZM12.0014 17.0007C12.0014 17.5545 11.5538 18.0021 11 18.0021C10.4462 18.0021 9.99862 17.5545 9.99862 17.0007V4.99931C9.99862 4.44552 10.4462 3.99793 11 3.99793C11.5538 3.99793 12.0014 4.44552 12.0014 4.99931V17.0007ZM14.9979 13.9966C14.9979 14.5503 14.5503 14.9979 13.9966 14.9979C13.4428 14.9979 12.9952 14.5503 12.9952 13.9966V7.99586C12.9952 7.44207 13.4428 6.99448 13.9966 6.99448C14.5503 6.99448 14.9979 7.44207 14.9979 7.99586V13.9966ZM18.0021 12.0014C18.0021 12.5552 17.5545 13.0028 17.0007 13.0028C16.4469 13.0028 15.9993 12.5552 15.9993 12.0014V9.99862C15.9993 9.44483 16.4469 8.99724 17.0007 8.99724C17.5545 8.99724 18.0021 9.44483 18.0021 9.99862V12.0014Z\"\/><\/svg><span class=\"responsivevoice-button__label\">Listen to Poem<\/span><\/button>\n\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=stickpersonpoet\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>180307 Just like an old time movie Though I find him sweet and sappy Gordon Lightfoot made Jean happy Songs of shipwrecks and mind reading Folk rock roots never receding My surprise &#8211; 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