{"id":101451,"date":"2021-06-27T05:51:12","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T09:51:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=101451"},"modified":"2021-07-08T01:11:28","modified_gmt":"2021-07-08T05:11:28","slug":"ode-to-babies-hour-21","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/ode-to-babies-hour-21\/","title":{"rendered":"Ode to Babies &#8211; hour 21"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>They laugh and they sigh<\/p>\n<p>but babies do cry;<\/p>\n<p>a form of speaking, aye!<\/p>\n<p>An automatic and frantic spike<\/p>\n<p>of infants and toddlers alike.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left\">First motionless and cradled,<\/p>\n<p>now flip and they wobble able<\/p>\n<p>and once helpless bait<\/p>\n<p>now\u00a0prey like sharks in wait.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>But it\u2019s tit for tat<\/p>\n<p>and curiosity that<\/p>\n<p>keeps them crawling for binkies<\/p>\n<p>possible crumbs, wanted toys;<\/p>\n<p>they rattle and shake these.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As for diapers, they do<\/p>\n<p>have a lot of funky poo<\/p>\n<p>and clean up we rue<\/p>\n<p>when sometimes they spew &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>pee-yew!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And alas, soon they stand;<\/p>\n<p>they wobble and land<\/p>\n<p>on their bottoms, and then,<\/p>\n<p>try again, and again.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Next, they will babble<\/p>\n<p>shake and bounce; they will dabble,<\/p>\n<p>wave a little, bark<\/p>\n<p>and clap like baby sharks.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Finally, first steps they make!<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m sad, while they take<\/p>\n<p>longer walks on the floor,<\/p>\n<p>babes no more,<\/p>\n<p>blooming toddlers out the door.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Sandra Johnson, 6\/27\/21<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>They laugh and they sigh but babies do cry; a form of speaking, aye! An automatic and frantic spike of infants and toddlers alike. &nbsp; First motionless and cradled, now flip and they wobble able and once helpless bait now\u00a0prey like sharks in wait. &nbsp;&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1299,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,1136],"tags":[515,3096,4761,898],"class_list":["post-101451","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts","tag-babies","tag-grow","tag-infants","tag-ode"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101451","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\/1299"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=101451"}],"version-history":[{"count":10,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101451\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":104239,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101451\/revisions\/104239"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=101451"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=101451"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=101451"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}