{"id":108017,"date":"2022-06-25T10:47:14","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T14:47:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=108017"},"modified":"2022-06-25T10:47:14","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T14:47:14","slug":"the-woods-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/the-woods-2\/","title":{"rendered":"The Woods"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>after Robert Frost<\/p>\n<p>The woods are lovely, dark and deep,<br \/>\nWith branches arching across the divide<br \/>\nIn the road like spandrels of a cathedral<br \/>\nTheir tips touching in a loving embrace. <\/p>\n<p>Who is to know where this one leads?<br \/>\nDown the trodden path I do regard<br \/>\nMy luck in finding such peace of mind<br \/>\nIn which I can define myself in time.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2075067D-475F-47B5-ADF0-941D8B4E1DE8-300x300.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"300\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-108027\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2075067D-475F-47B5-ADF0-941D8B4E1DE8-300x300.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2075067D-475F-47B5-ADF0-941D8B4E1DE8-1024x1024.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2075067D-475F-47B5-ADF0-941D8B4E1DE8-150x150.jpeg 150w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2075067D-475F-47B5-ADF0-941D8B4E1DE8-768x768.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2075067D-475F-47B5-ADF0-941D8B4E1DE8-1536x1536.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2075067D-475F-47B5-ADF0-941D8B4E1DE8-2048x2048.jpeg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>after Robert Frost The woods are lovely, dark and deep, With branches arching across the divide In the road like spandrels of a cathedral Their tips touching in a loving embrace. Who is to know where this one leads? Down the trodden path I do&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4753,"featured_media":108027,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,1136,441,5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-108017","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts","category-poetry-prompt-responses","category-poetry-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/108017","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\/4753"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=108017"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/108017\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":108030,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/108017\/revisions\/108030"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/108027"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=108017"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=108017"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=108017"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}