{"podcast":{"title":"One Poem Only","slug":"one-poem-only-7376622","podcast_index_feed_id":7376622,"rss_url":"https://api.substack.com/feed/podcast/1898036.rss","website_url":"https://www.patreon.com/c/OnePoemOnly","image_url":"https://artwork.captivate.fm/d6dfcb32-7bde-40ae-8e00-2565782b5197/One-Poem-Only-3000x3000.png","author":"Maggie Devers","episode_count":460,"summary":"A daily reading. A quiet moment. One poem, center stage: just for now, just for you. A one-night-only show, in verse. Come back tomorrow. The curtain rises again.","last_synced_at":"2026-07-26T14:20:05.277030+00:00","page_url":"https://stenobird.com/podcast/one-poem-only-7376622"},"episode":{"title":"Nine Novembers Later by Erin Zarro | One Poem Only","slug":"nine-novembers-later-by-erin-zarro-one-poem-only","published_at":"2026-05-07T18:00:00+00:00","page_url":"https://stenobird.com/podcast/one-poem-only-7376622/nine-novembers-later-by-erin-zarro-one-poem-only","show_page_url":"https://stenobird.com/podcast/one-poem-only-7376622","url":"https://one-poem-only.captivate.fm/episode/nine-novembers-later-by-erin-zarro-one-poem-only","audio_url":"https://dts.podtrac.com/redirect.mp3/episodes.captivate.fm/episode/cdfa08db-fce1-489f-b637-979e56673473.mp3","summary":"A daily reading from One Poem Only—a quiet space for a single poem, read aloud. Nine Novembers Later Erin Zarro TW: Violence Nine Novembers later You plucked flowers from my mouth and weaved them into a crown You sang me into submission and we made beautiful music together but in the morning, you didn't remember my name. When I wanted to leave you, you gave me sunlight, promised me forever, slid a dagger through my spine. When you sucked the light from my bones, I cried, and you sewed my tears to my face in silence that burns In darkness, you fed me wildflowers and pain. I will gather my bones and I will rise I will shine heavenly light through my empty eye sockets You will never touch my bones again. Originally written in Esperanto. More from Erin Zarro ↓ @erinzpoetry on Instagram Her chapbooks, Life as a Moving Target , and Without Wings are available now Support + Stay Connected to OPO If you’d like to support the show, Substack and Patreon members receive a copy of my book, For My Daughter , along with episodes from the audiobook. Poetry reminds us what matters. Thank you for listening.","meta_description":"A daily reading from One Poem Only—a quiet space for a single poem, read aloud. Nine Novembers Later Erin Zarro TW: Violence Nine Novembers later You pluc…","key_points":[],"chapters":[],"topics":[],"duration_seconds":80,"processing_state":"not_requested","actions":[{"name":"request_transcript","method":"POST","url":"https://stenobird.com/v1/public/podcasts/one-poem-only-7376622/episodes/nine-novembers-later-by-erin-zarro-one-poem-only/transcription-requests","description":"Idempotently request low-priority transcript generation for this episode."},{"name":"read_markdown","method":"GET","url":"https://stenobird.com/podcast/one-poem-only-7376622/nine-novembers-later-by-erin-zarro-one-poem-only.md","description":"Read the agent-friendly Markdown representation of this episode resource."}]}}