{"id":100032,"date":"2021-06-27T01:56:23","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T05:56:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=100032"},"modified":"2021-06-27T01:56:23","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T05:56:23","slug":"poem-v-shrunken-dreams","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/poem-v-shrunken-dreams\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem V: Shrunken Dreams"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My dreams are drying<br \/>\non a clothesline<br \/>\nthat&#8217;s begun to look<br \/>\na lot like barbed wire.<br \/>\nShrunken dreams, had they dried,<br \/>\nwould have been ripped to shreds at the hands of time.<br \/>\nWe are but puppets,<br \/>\nand according to Shakespeare,<br \/>\nthis world is but a stage.<br \/>\n<!--\/data\/user\/0\/com.samsung.android.app.notes\/files\/clipdata\/clipdata_bodytext_210627_015455_631.sdocx--><\/p>\n<p>More poetry via Instagram <span class=\"atwho-query\">@anjaanography<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My dreams are drying on a clothesline that&#8217;s begun to look a lot like barbed wire. Shrunken dreams, had they dried, would have been ripped to shreds at the hands of time. We are but puppets, and according to Shakespeare, this world is but a&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3288,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-100032","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100032","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3288"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=100032"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100032\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":100047,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100032\/revisions\/100047"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=100032"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=100032"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=100032"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}