{"id":3211,"date":"2022-10-12T22:36:10","date_gmt":"2022-10-12T22:36:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/megaga.dk\/?p=3211"},"modified":"2022-10-12T22:36:12","modified_gmt":"2022-10-12T22:36:12","slug":"prose-poem-prosadigt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/?p=3211","title":{"rendered":"prose poem\/prosadigt"},"content":{"rendered":"
\n

Holes<\/strong><\/p>\n

She\u2019s bored so she drills holes in the wall. A white wall with a core of red bricks. She drills them in groups of 3 x 3 holes in a square. They\u2019re family portraits, she says. She wish she could drill square holes. Then the one in the middle would be square. Every time. Just like a family, she says to herself. Just like a family with a strong and loving father keeping it all together. Or mother, she adds. No, not a mother. Mothers can\u2019t be squares. Especially not a mother like her own. When occasionally she drills a mother hole because her mind is somewhere else, it becomes too big and uneven and oozes red dust. The 3 x 3 pattern becomes uneasy to look at and brings discomfort. Families shouldn\u2019t do that. How she wishes she could drill square holes.<\/p>\n

<\/p>\n

…<\/p>\n

Huller<\/strong><\/p>\n

Hun keder sig, s\u00e5 hun borer huller i v\u00e6ggen. En hvid v\u00e6g med en kerne af r\u00f8de mursten. Hun borer dem i grupper af 3 x 3 huller i et kvadrat. De er familieportr\u00e6tter, siger hun. Hun ville gerne kunne bore kvadratiske huller. S\u00e5 ville det midterste v\u00e6re kvadratisk. Lige som en familie med en st\u00e6rk og k\u00e6rlig far, der holder sammen p\u00e5 alting. Eller en mor, tilf\u00f8jer hun. Nej, ikke en mor. M\u00f8dre kan ikke v\u00e6re kvadrater. Is\u00e6r ikke en mor som hendes. N\u00e5r hun lejlighedsvis borer et morhul, fordi hendes opm\u00e6rksomhed er andetsteds, bliver det for stort og uj\u00e6vnt og bl\u00f8der r\u00f8dt st\u00f8v. 3 x 3 m\u00f8nsteret bliver uroligt at se p\u00e5 og f\u00e5r hende til at f\u00f8le sig utilpas. S\u00e5dan skal familier ikke f\u00f8les. Hvor hun dog \u00f8nsker, at hun kunne bore kvadratiske huller.<\/p>\n

<\/p>\n

…<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n

\n
\"\"<\/a><\/figure>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Holes She\u2019s bored so she drills holes in the wall. A white wall with a core of red bricks. She drills them in groups of 3 x 3 holes in a square. They\u2019re family portraits, she says. She wish she could drill square holes. Then the one in the middle would be square. Every time. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[119,55],"tags":[57,56],"class_list":["post-3211","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prosadigt","category-prose-poem","tag-prosadigt","tag-prose-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3211","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3211"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3211\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3214,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3211\/revisions\/3214"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3211"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3211"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/megaga.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3211"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}