{"id":2102,"date":"2019-11-13T07:00:00","date_gmt":"2019-11-13T11:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/?p=2102"},"modified":"2019-12-14T18:03:11","modified_gmt":"2019-12-14T22:03:11","slug":"feature-ethans-pro-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/2019\/11\/13\/feature-ethans-pro-life\/","title":{"rendered":"Weekly Feature | Ethans: pro-&#8220;life&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><em>by Paula Ethans<\/em><\/h3>\n\n<p class=\"has-text-color wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"color: #00070a; padding-left: 90px;\">what good is a flower<br \/>if it never gets the chance<br \/>to grow. blossom into a bloom.<br \/>never show us the poetry<br \/>of its petals.<br \/><br \/>they say<br \/>to always leave breathing room<br \/>in a painting, so the eye is drawn<br \/>to a focal point. let the admirer<br \/>breathe.<br \/><br \/>i would rather<br \/>a half empty garden<br \/>full of thriving flowers, than one<br \/>teeming<br \/>with wilted stems.<br \/><br \/>no true gardener<br \/>plants a seed<br \/>without doing everything<br \/>they can to help it grow.<br \/>because<br \/>what\u2019s the point of a seed<br \/>if it won\u2019t get enough water?<br \/><br \/>is there pleasure<br \/>in watching it<br \/>thirst<br \/>to death?<br \/><br \/>you don\u2019t care<br \/>about your crop<br \/>if you neglect the soil. don\u2019t<br \/>pick up the watering can. provide some shade. protect them from the dogs.<br \/><br \/>if you leave them out to dry.<br \/>dried up. like a dream deferred.<br \/><br \/>and a wilted stem is still alive. whatever alive<br \/>means to a living creature<br \/>struggling to breathe.<br \/><br \/>and all the flower wants to know<br \/>is why the gardener cared<br \/>so deeply so<br \/>when it was a seed<br \/>but can\u2019t be bothered<br \/>to bother themselves<br \/>now that it\u2019s grown<br \/><br \/>if you didn\u2019t want to tend to a garden<br \/>why did you make us plant all these seeds?<\/p><p class=\"has-text-color\" style=\"color: #00070a; padding-left: 150px;\">pro-\u201clife\u201d<\/p><p class=\"has-text-color\" style=\"color: #00070a;\">\n\n<\/p><p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"text-align: center; padding-left: 90px;\">&#8230;<\/p><p style=\"text-align: center;\">\n\n<\/p><p class=\"has-text-color has-small-font-size wp-block-paragraph\" style=\"color: #7c898d;\"><em><strong>Paula Ethans<\/strong> is a writer, poet, spoken word artist, and human rights lawyer. She was born and raised in Canada, and is currently living in Berlin. &#8220;I originally penned this piece when the abortion bans in the USA happened in Spring 2019. But this piece is inspired by not just those events, but the constant war on reproductive rights and the need for politicians to control the bodies of pregnant people.&#8221; <\/em><\/p><p style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/p><p>&nbsp;<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>by Paula Ethans<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;what good is a flower<br \/>\n if it never gets the chance<br \/>\n to grow. blossom into a bloom&#8230;.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":2106,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"sfsi_plus_gutenberg_text_before_share":"","sfsi_plus_gutenberg_show_text_before_share":"","sfsi_plus_gutenberg_icon_type":"","sfsi_plus_gutenberg_icon_alignemt":"","sfsi_plus_gutenburg_max_per_row":"","_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[2,175,170,179],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2102","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-weekly-feature","category-gender-politics","category-health","category-science"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/11\/First-flowers-of-Spring.jpg?fit=1600%2C1143&ssl=1","post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2102","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2102"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2102\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3183,"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2102\/revisions\/3183"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/2106"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2102"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2102"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lineriderpress.com\/headlinepoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2102"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}