{"id":11938,"date":"2015-06-13T23:02:34","date_gmt":"2015-06-14T03:02:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=11938"},"modified":"2015-06-13T23:02:34","modified_gmt":"2015-06-14T03:02:34","slug":"poem-15-villages","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/poem-15-villages\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem #15: Villages"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There&#8217;s almost something tangible here, don&#8217;t you think?<\/p>\n<p>An answer at the end of the tunnel,<\/p>\n<p>The words pouring out like wine into the glass,<\/p>\n<p>The purring of the purpose,<\/p>\n<p>I hear you speak, what keeps you so silent for so long?<\/p>\n<p>I know the way we were going,<\/p>\n<p>And then we stuck to order, and patterns,<\/p>\n<p>Stuck to old ways,<\/p>\n<p>Destroyed ourselves in the process,<\/p>\n<p>Watching the villages go up in flames,<\/p>\n<p>The master of the way we knew.<\/p>\n<p>The people who knew us,<\/p>\n<p>We knew nothing apparently.<\/p>\n<p>Madness.<\/p>\n<p>I suppose as the day lingers,<\/p>\n<p>The senses grow sharper and the emotions go deeper,<\/p>\n<p>Running rampant, in you and in I.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There&#8217;s almost something tangible here, don&#8217;t you think? An answer at the end of the tunnel, The words pouring out like wine into the glass, The purring of the purpose, I hear you speak, what keeps you so silent for so long? I know the&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":226,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11938","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11938","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\/226"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11938"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11938\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":11959,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11938\/revisions\/11959"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11938"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11938"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11938"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}