{"id":10368,"date":"2015-06-13T18:43:20","date_gmt":"2015-06-13T22:43:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=10368"},"modified":"2015-06-13T18:43:20","modified_gmt":"2015-06-13T22:43:20","slug":"autobiography-of-a-face-14","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/autobiography-of-a-face-14\/","title":{"rendered":"Autobiography Of A Face"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It was the eyebrows<br \/>\nAnd the eagle eyes that lie just under them<\/p>\n<p>Kind and wise<br \/>\nIntimidating when the need arose<br \/>\nAlways when my cousin&#8217;s and I were rife with potential mischief<\/p>\n<p>But always kind<br \/>\nTired, maybe?<\/p>\n<p>You could never tell.<br \/>\nYou could try and stare the truth out of him<br \/>\nBut he would always win that contest<\/p>\n<p>Especially when he wasn&#8217;t wearing his glasses.<br \/>\nWhich was almost always<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s hard to say what I miss the most<br \/>\nI recall so fondly, but only as a faded memory<\/p>\n<p>Strange, that I can recall his eyes with full clarity.<\/p>\n<p>I recall also, the look of pain<br \/>\nAs his body waged war on him during the summer of &#8217;96<br \/>\nMultiple tours in two continents; including Normandy and the Ardennes<br \/>\nAnd his body became his worst enemy<\/p>\n<p>He died on a Thursday<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It was the eyebrows And the eagle eyes that lie just under them Kind and wise Intimidating when the need arose Always when my cousin&#8217;s and I were rife with potential mischief But always kind Tired, maybe? You could never tell. You could try and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":228,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10368","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10368","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\/228"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10368"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10368\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10602,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10368\/revisions\/10602"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10368"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10368"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10368"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}