{"id":110172,"date":"2022-06-25T13:35:51","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T17:35:51","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=110172"},"modified":"2022-06-25T13:35:51","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T17:35:51","slug":"hour-5-sir-radish-image-prompt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/hour-5-sir-radish-image-prompt\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 5- Sir Radish – Image Prompt"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"an<\/p>\n

Rapunzel they called him,\u00a0 Rapunzel he was,<\/p>\n

A prince to some, a common son of a baker to others<\/p>\n

But they never asked him where he came from.<\/p>\n

His golden locks were too distracting,<\/p>\n

His soft features confusing<\/p>\n

He often sent suitors weeping when they saw he was a guy.<\/p>\n

Though they did not know that he was just as cruel as Mother<\/p>\n

They thought him a fair waif, a wastrel, though he knew not why<\/p>\n

They never saw him as he was, a man with a heart of stone.<\/p>\n

Instead abandoning him there, They left him all alone<\/p>\n

And when Dame Gothel died<\/p>\n

To only Rapunzel\u2019s surprise<\/p>\n

No one came to free him. So he stayed within the tower<\/p>\n

Right where they left him<\/p>\n

And wasted away<\/p>\n

The vines came and claimed him, and no one knew why<\/p>\n

The sky turned forever grey.<\/p>\n

For Rapunzel was Sunlight, love, and warmth were his domain<\/p>\n

But from the neglect of others, they could never be the same.<\/p>\n

Alone in the darkness, even the sun will go out<\/p>\n

Not taught how to love, his heart festered fear and doubt<\/p>\n

So let that be a lesson<\/p>\n

To treat all with kindness<\/p>\n

And judge not by looks or strangeness<\/p>\n

Don\u2019t leave your Rapunzel in the tower to rot away<\/p>\n

Free them, love them, help them today.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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