{"id":188727,"date":"2026-02-02T06:01:40","date_gmt":"2026-02-02T12:01:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/?p=188727"},"modified":"2026-02-05T08:38:33","modified_gmt":"2026-02-05T14:38:33","slug":"blackbirds","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/blackbirds\/","title":{"rendered":"Blackbirds"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_188641\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-188641\" style=\"width: 640px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/Blackbirds.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-188641\" src=\"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/Blackbirds-640x480.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/Blackbirds-640x480.jpg 640w, http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/Blackbirds-768x576.jpg 768w, http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/Blackbirds.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 984px) 61vw, (max-width: 1362px) 45vw, 600px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-188641\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">I was of three minds<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>It&#8217;s the second day of February, when I and perhaps a few other bloggers post a favorite poem. Here&#8217;s some easy Wallace Stevens.<\/p>\n<h3>Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird<\/h3>\n<p>I<br \/>\nAmong twenty snowy mountains,<br \/>\nThe only moving thing<br \/>\nWas the eye of the blackbird.<\/p>\n<p>II<br \/>\nI was of three minds,<br \/>\nLike a tree<br \/>\nIn which there are three blackbirds.<\/p>\n<p>III<br \/>\nThe blackbird whirled in the autumn winds.<br \/>\nIt was a small part of the pantomime.<\/p>\n<p>IV<br \/>\nA man and a woman<br \/>\nAre one.<br \/>\nA man and a woman and a blackbird<br \/>\nAre one.<\/p>\n<p>V<br \/>\nI do not know which to prefer,<br \/>\nThe beauty of inflections<br \/>\nOr the beauty of innuendoes,<br \/>\nThe blackbird whistling<br \/>\nOr just after.<\/p>\n<p>VI<br \/>\nIcicles filled the long window<br \/>\nWith barbaric glass.<br \/>\nThe shadow of the blackbird<br \/>\nCrossed it, to and fro.<br \/>\nThe mood<br \/>\nTraced in the shadow<br \/>\nAn indecipherable cause.<\/p>\n<p>VII<br \/>\nO thin men of Haddam,<br \/>\nWhy do you imagine golden birds?<br \/>\nDo you not see how the blackbird<br \/>\nWalks around the feet<br \/>\nOf the women about you?<\/p>\n<p>VIII<br \/>\nI know noble accents<br \/>\nAnd lucid, inescapable rhythms;<br \/>\nBut I know, too,<br \/>\nThat the blackbird is involved<br \/>\nIn what I know.<\/p>\n<p>IX<br \/>\nWhen the blackbird flew out of sight,<br \/>\nIt marked the edge<br \/>\nOf one of many circles.<\/p>\n<p>X<br \/>\nAt the sight of blackbirds<br \/>\nFlying in a green light,<br \/>\nEven the bawds of euphony<br \/>\nWould cry out sharply.<\/p>\n<p>XI<br \/>\nHe rode over Connecticut<br \/>\nIn a glass coach.<br \/>\nOnce, a fear pierced him,<br \/>\nIn that he mistook<br \/>\nThe shadow of his equipage<br \/>\nFor blackbirds.<\/p>\n<p>XII<br \/>\nThe river is moving.<br \/>\nThe blackbird must be flying.<\/p>\n<p>XIII<br \/>\nIt was evening all afternoon.<br \/>\nIt was snowing<br \/>\nAnd it was going to snow.<br \/>\nThe blackbird sat<br \/>\nIn the cedar-limbs.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s the second day of February, when I and perhaps a few other bloggers post a favorite poem. Here&#8217;s some easy Wallace Stevens. Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird I Among twenty snowy mountains, The only moving thing Was the eye of the blackbird. II I was of three minds, Like a tree In &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/blackbirds\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Blackbirds&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[711,35],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-188727","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-fake-art","category-words"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4xam3-N5Z","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/188727","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=188727"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/188727\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":188729,"href":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/188727\/revisions\/188729"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=188727"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=188727"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/shuffly.net\/zoop\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=188727"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}