{"id":109614,"date":"2022-06-25T13:10:59","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T17:10:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=109614"},"modified":"2022-06-25T13:10:59","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T17:10:59","slug":"her-woods-fill-up-with-snow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/her-woods-fill-up-with-snow\/","title":{"rendered":"Her woods fill up with snow"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Prompt 2<\/p>\n<p>The earth was crusty and sickly and pale<\/p>\n<p>Her tresses were knotted, her breath was stale<\/p>\n<p>And she burned with such burning alarm<\/p>\n<p>Her songs were silent, such deathly calm<\/p>\n<p>But through her grasses, there flew a whisper<\/p>\n<p>Blew a whistle, to gently kiss&#8217;er<\/p>\n<p>The soft humming then blasted wild<\/p>\n<p>Singing soprano, tango styled<\/p>\n<p>Till her breath came soft and shallow<\/p>\n<p>Cool as if all life was fallow<\/p>\n<p>A cloak shimmering, silky white<\/p>\n<p>Clear as glass, soft fading light<\/p>\n<p>The freezing gale would sharply blow<\/p>\n<p>To watch her woods fill up with snow.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Prompt 2 The earth was crusty and sickly and pale Her tresses were knotted, her breath was stale And she burned with such burning alarm Her songs were silent, such deathly calm But through her grasses, there flew a whisper Blew a whistle, to gently&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1596,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-109614","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109614","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\/1596"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=109614"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109614\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":110111,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109614\/revisions\/110111"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=109614"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=109614"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=109614"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}