{"id":102298,"date":"2021-06-27T07:44:06","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T11:44:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=102298"},"modified":"2021-06-27T08:27:55","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T12:27:55","slug":"hour-17-prompt-image-prompt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/hour-17-prompt-image-prompt\/","title":{"rendered":"hour 17 prompt-image prompt"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-99715\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/eirik-skarstein-h05m6ZoZvyI-unsplash-scaled-1-240x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"240\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/eirik-skarstein-h05m6ZoZvyI-unsplash-scaled-1-240x300.jpg 240w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/eirik-skarstein-h05m6ZoZvyI-unsplash-scaled-1-819x1024.jpg 819w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/eirik-skarstein-h05m6ZoZvyI-unsplash-scaled-1-768x960.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/eirik-skarstein-h05m6ZoZvyI-unsplash-scaled-1-1229x1536.jpg 1229w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/eirik-skarstein-h05m6ZoZvyI-unsplash-scaled-1-1638x2048.jpg 1638w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/eirik-skarstein-h05m6ZoZvyI-unsplash-scaled-1.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 240px) 100vw, 240px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>the dark hangs heavy<\/p>\n<p>over the bridge this night<\/p>\n<p>as shadows play<\/p>\n<p>near dim pools of light<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>two distant silhouettes<\/p>\n<p>distant enough that<\/p>\n<p>were they to merge<\/p>\n<p>they would embody affection<\/p>\n<p>even to prejudiced eyes<\/p>\n<p>that on closer inspection<\/p>\n<p>would then reject it<\/p>\n<p>and quote a definition<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Love was never gender&#8217;s slave<\/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<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; the dark hangs heavy over the bridge this night as shadows play near dim pools of light &nbsp; two distant silhouettes distant enough that were they to merge they would embody affection even to prejudiced eyes that on closer inspection would then reject it&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1473,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-102298","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102298","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\/1473"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=102298"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102298\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":102957,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102298\/revisions\/102957"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=102298"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=102298"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=102298"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}