{"id":102268,"date":"2021-06-27T08:04:17","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T12:04:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=102268"},"modified":"2021-06-27T08:04:17","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T12:04:17","slug":"sandburg-revisited","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/sandburg-revisited\/","title":{"rendered":"Sandburg Revisited"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I tried to be more like Eliot or Frost but you kept pulling me back in.<\/p>\n<p>I tried to rhyme but you blunted all my attempts with your realism.<\/p>\n<p>What&#8217;s wrong with roses are red and violets are blue?<\/p>\n<p>It certainly does not have your awesome wonder about it but who does it harm, me or you?<\/p>\n<p>You caught me in your world of harlots and drifters, dock workers and steel workers where there is no place for rhyme.<\/p>\n<p>You have me, I&#8217;m yours and like it or not, Mr. Carl Sandburg, you are still very much alive in my time.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I tried to be more like Eliot or Frost but you kept pulling me back in. I tried to rhyme but you blunted all my attempts with your realism. What&#8217;s wrong with roses are red and violets are blue? It certainly does not have your&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3027,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-102268","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102268","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\/3027"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=102268"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102268\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":102710,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102268\/revisions\/102710"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=102268"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=102268"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=102268"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}