{"id":108633,"date":"2022-06-25T11:40:58","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T15:40:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=108633"},"modified":"2022-06-25T11:40:58","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T15:40:58","slug":"old-plank","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/old-plank\/","title":{"rendered":"Old Plank"},"content":{"rendered":"<pre id=\"block-ab3ce546-9fa7-4ba3-b7a6-494ffa0c67f7\" class=\"block-editor-rich-text__editable block-editor-block-list__block wp-block has-medium-font-size is-selected wp-block-verse rich-text\" role=\"document\" aria-label=\"Block: Verse\" data-block=\"ab3ce546-9fa7-4ba3-b7a6-494ffa0c67f7\" data-type=\"core\/verse\" data-title=\"Verse\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-108700\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/jr-korpa-taKCAaRUVV8-unsplash-scaled-1-300x159.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"617\" height=\"327\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/jr-korpa-taKCAaRUVV8-unsplash-scaled-1-300x159.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/jr-korpa-taKCAaRUVV8-unsplash-scaled-1-1024x544.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/jr-korpa-taKCAaRUVV8-unsplash-scaled-1-768x408.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/jr-korpa-taKCAaRUVV8-unsplash-scaled-1-1536x817.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/jr-korpa-taKCAaRUVV8-unsplash-scaled-1-2048x1089.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 617px) 100vw, 617px\" \/>\r\n\r\nIt's always summer, always<br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/>hot. The sky is always blue. \r\nThere's a barn.<br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/><br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/>Behind the house, back<br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/>of the garden were the<br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/>fields.<br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/><br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/>My cousin Barbara and I would walk\r\nthrough the grass, never quite \r\nreaching the woods.<br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/><br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/>We are always young. So<br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/>much of our<br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/>lives yet to be lived. So<br data-rich-text-line-break=\"true\" \/>long, long ago.<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s always summer, alwayshot. The sky is always blue. There&#8217;s a barn.Behind the house, backof the garden were thefields.My cousin Barbara and I would walk through the grass, never quite reaching the woods.We are always young. Somuch of ourlives yet to be lived. Solong, long&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1210,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-108633","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\/108633","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\/1210"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=108633"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/108633\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":108785,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/108633\/revisions\/108785"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=108633"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=108633"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=108633"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}