{"id":113175,"date":"2022-06-25T16:51:04","date_gmt":"2022-06-25T20:51:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=113175"},"modified":"2022-06-25T17:49:59","modified_gmt":"2022-06-25T21:49:59","slug":"prompt-eight-what-i-do-not-know","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/prompt-eight-what-i-do-not-know\/","title":{"rendered":"Prompt Eight: What I Do Not Know"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong><u>What I Do Not Know<\/u><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>What I do not know, about her, her person.<\/p>\n<p>What I will never know, about this person.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Certainly, I knew her a bit, briefly, a few moments.<\/p>\n<p>My take was not always positive, she was tough\u2026<\/p>\n<p>In an unnecessary way. In my humble opinion. Not just to me.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Did not, would not, wish her harm . . . certainly not.<\/p>\n<p>I have known much worse. The very worst. She was not.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Although, yes, harsh to me. Did not choose me to do, as I do.<\/p>\n<p>Judged me too harshly, in my opinion. Not my humble opinion.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>What I do not know, about her, her person.<\/p>\n<p>There was an accident. She was just visiting her mother.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Did not, would not, wish her harm . . . certainly not.<\/p>\n<p>Mother was killed instantly. Hit and run, not her fault. A visit.<\/p>\n<p>She was thrown into a coma. Unresponsive. Too young.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Today she has crossed. She has died. Joined her mother.<\/p>\n<p>Her sister has a second funeral. Her only family has left her.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>What I Do Not Know &nbsp; What I do not know, about her, her person. What I will never know, about this person. &nbsp; Certainly, I knew her a bit, briefly, a few moments. My take was not always positive, she was tough\u2026 In an&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":745,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,7,12],"tags":[4952,3138,5179,5177,5175,5178,5224,5180,5176,5181],"class_list":["post-113175","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-marathon-poem","category-musings","tag-2022-half-marathon","tag-angela-theresa-egic","tag-coma","tag-crossing-over","tag-death-of-a-friend","tag-funeral","tag-gigan-format","tag-harsh","tag-hit-and-run","tag-visit"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/113175","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\/745"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=113175"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/113175\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":113299,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/113175\/revisions\/113299"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=113175"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=113175"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=113175"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}