{"id":101718,"date":"2021-06-27T06:20:34","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T10:20:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=101718"},"modified":"2021-06-27T06:20:34","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T10:20:34","slug":"wake-up-gita","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/wake-up-gita\/","title":{"rendered":"Wake up, Gita!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I know its Sunday, but the hours will mot keep<br \/>\nDon&#8217;t waste this day in unfeeling sleep.<br \/>\nThere&#8217;s so much to do, much to see<br \/>\nBirds building nests, although the trees<br \/>\nStand undressed in the yard. <\/p>\n<p>On weekdays you have jobs to do<br \/>\nThis morning, you can roll in the dew,<br \/>\nDrink from a raindrop caught in a leaf,<br \/>\nWonder at the cicada&#8217;s unerring belief<br \/>\nThat seventeen years are gone. Why<br \/>\nWould you want the world to pass you by<br \/>\nWhen you can shout and laugh and cry<br \/>\nOut loud to the clear blue sky? <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I know its Sunday, but the hours will mot keep Don&#8217;t waste this day in unfeeling sleep. There&#8217;s so much to do, much to see Birds building nests, although the trees Stand undressed in the yard. On weekdays you have jobs to do This morning,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2849,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[4250,3243],"class_list":["post-101718","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","tag-2021halfmarathon","tag-prompt22"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101718","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\/2849"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=101718"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101718\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":101889,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/101718\/revisions\/101889"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=101718"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=101718"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=101718"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}