{"id":107567,"date":"2022-06-25T11:00:37","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T15:00:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=107567"},"modified":"2022-06-25T11:00:37","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T15:00:37","slug":"only-him-in-the-color-of-truth","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/only-him-in-the-color-of-truth\/","title":{"rendered":"Only him in the color of truth"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong><em>Whose woods these are I think I know.<\/em> \u00a0Robert Frost<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Ganja dude,<\/p>\n<p>right out of the 40&#8217;s black and whites. Only him in the color of truth.<\/p>\n<p>Good stuff, jerk pork tastes the best,<\/p>\n<p>(can&#8217;t call it the munchies there),<\/p>\n<p>one finger&#8217;s worth, only a dime Jamaican.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Coconut palms, fronds, master wind conductors,<\/p>\n<p>randomly flung, no farm house, no rows, perch gained along Nigril&#8217;s beach,<\/p>\n<p>drifting to moonlit.<\/p>\n<p>Wave rhythm, salt smell, backpack pillow, nothing,<\/p>\n<p>nothing, nothing could beat this.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Then ganja dude, him in the color of truth,<\/p>\n<p>switched frames.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Oaks everywhere, leafy bunches against the sky, darkest green,<\/p>\n<p>no fronds, no skinny scaled perpetually layered stems,<\/p>\n<p>no power to re-call the hypnotic\u00a0palms.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Only today, maybe it was yesterday,<\/p>\n<p>I can say, or said,<\/p>\n<p><em>Whose woods these are I think I know&#8230; \u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&#8230;These woods are mine, mine,<\/p>\n<p>these woods I brought with me,<\/p>\n<p>these woods are mine<\/p>\n<p>from home.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Whose woods these are I think I know. \u00a0Robert Frost Ganja dude, right out of the 40&#8217;s black and whites. Only him in the color of truth. Good stuff, jerk pork tastes the best, (can&#8217;t call it the munchies there), one finger&#8217;s worth, only a&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3513,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-107567","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107567","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\/3513"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=107567"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107567\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":108245,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/107567\/revisions\/108245"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=107567"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=107567"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=107567"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}