{"id":102904,"date":"2021-06-27T08:28:10","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T12:28:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=102904"},"modified":"2021-06-27T10:39:21","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T14:39:21","slug":"102904","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/102904\/","title":{"rendered":"Song of the introvert"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When I feel my skin<br \/>\nAll firm and fresh<br \/>\nAble to brave the sun and wind<br \/>\nIs in my home.<\/p>\n<p>My home is my solitude.<br \/>\nSo it is any land<br \/>\nTime or space.<\/p>\n<p>My home is on a crowded street<br \/>\nAs long as I drink my coffee alone<br \/>\nMy home is a quiet pond<br \/>\nAs long as no one is along.<\/p>\n<p>I like my thoughts<br \/>\nQuiet in my head.<br \/>\nNo need to speak.<br \/>\nRelate<br \/>\nOverthink.<\/p>\n<p>My home could be a wheat field.<br \/>\nA cafe in Milan.<br \/>\nWhat matters is if it is my home<br \/>\nNo one comes along.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I feel my skin All firm and fresh Able to brave the sun and wind Is in my home. My home is my solitude. So it is any land Time or space. My home is on a crowded street As long as I drink&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1392,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,13,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-102904","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102904","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\/1392"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=102904"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102904\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":103284,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/102904\/revisions\/103284"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=102904"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=102904"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=102904"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}