{"id":191,"date":"2013-11-17T16:59:52","date_gmt":"2013-11-18T00:59:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/?p=191"},"modified":"2013-11-18T08:46:55","modified_gmt":"2013-11-18T16:46:55","slug":"aaron-burch-life-itself","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/?p=191","title":{"rendered":"<strong>Aaron Burch<\/strong>: &#8220;Life Itself&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Life Itself<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes my life seems like a series of years<br \/>\nwhere, every year, I feel a year too old to try something new.<br \/>\nEvery previous year looked back on, like, \u201cif only\u2026\u201d<br \/>\nEvery year, a lot of daydreaming<br \/>\nabout a time machine that would just take me back<br \/>\nexactly one year, to a time when I was sitting around,<br \/>\ndaydreaming about a time machine that could take me back one year.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m not sure at what age the cheap to expensive grade<br \/>\nmatured into good to bad. When or why<br \/>\ncertain things start to seem worth it.<br \/>\nSometimes you gotta order your burrito wet.<br \/>\nSometimes an extra stiff drink gets you drunker,<br \/>\nquicker, for less money. And other times it\u2019s just a shitty drink.<br \/>\nSometimes you just need to pay the extra dollar for guacamole.<\/p>\n<p>Roger Ebert told a story about his father refusing to teach<br \/>\nhis son a single thing about his work. Wouldn\u2019t even let him watch.<br \/>\nWanted his son to get an education, be one of those professors<br \/>\nhe saw at the University, with their feet up on desks, reading.<br \/>\nMy father tried to teach me how to work on cars,<br \/>\nthe house. How to fish\u2014tying knots, the beauty of a well-placed<br \/>\ncast. He tried to teach me how to put my hands to work,<br \/>\nhow to take pride in work well done. And I tried,<br \/>\nbut am a poor student, truth be told. A poor son,<br \/>\nI feel sometimes, when wanting to beat myself up.<\/p>\n<p>I been doin\u2019 this since before Nas dropped the Nasty,<br \/>\nGhostface said. Me and Grandpa Ghost.<br \/>\nIt isn\u2019t quite true, but sometimes it feels like it.<br \/>\nI\u2019ve never had a \u201cJesus piece\u201d<br \/>\nmuch less one since \u201994, though in that year I did receive<br \/>\na cross necklace, made from railroad nails<br \/>\nat the end of our weeklong Youth Group mission.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes I look back on those trips.<br \/>\nSome of the best trips, truth be told.<br \/>\nHelped build things, real things,<br \/>\ndid the kind of work that people talk about<br \/>\nas real work, or whatever.<\/p>\n<p>I feel like I should say something about my own Grandpa<br \/>\nhere. I want to say I wish we\u2019d had a better relationship<br \/>\nor just that I\u2019d known him better. But that seems to imply<br \/>\nwe had a bad relationship. I knew him pretty well,<br \/>\nwe had a good relationship. Still,<br \/>\nI wish it had been better.<br \/>\nOr stronger. Something.<br \/>\nI wish I was better at lots of things.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes my parents ask the kinds of questions<br \/>\nI\u2019m not sure how to answer. Sometimes<br \/>\nI wake up early in the morning, see the sun<br \/>\nthrough the window, and think, who knows,<br \/>\nmaybe I am a morning person.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes my collection of years<br \/>\nseems a pretty good set.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Aaron Burch is as excited to be a &#8220;crony&#8221; as he is to see this poem published. His debut collection of stories, <\/em>BACKSWING<em>, will be out next year, though he seems to be publishing poems this last year.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Life Itself Sometimes my life seems like a series of years where, every year, I feel a year too old&#46;&#46;&#46;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":38,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-191","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-issue_one","category-poetry"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/11\/bird.jpg","_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/191"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=191"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/191\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":192,"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/191\/revisions\/192"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/38"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=191"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=191"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/cronymag.com\/c\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=191"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}