{"id":120640,"date":"2022-06-26T05:05:06","date_gmt":"2022-06-26T09:05:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=120640"},"modified":"2022-10-24T02:03:30","modified_gmt":"2022-10-24T06:03:30","slug":"the_wall","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/the_wall\/","title":{"rendered":"The Wall"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This was my last dream of you and me.<br \/>\nA bed in a field of flowers<br \/>\nout of her sight, and away from him.<\/p>\n<p>Just you.<\/p>\n<p>Just me.<\/p>\n<p>Just a bed in a field of flowers.<\/p>\n<p>Just now I woke from a nap, and as usual<br \/>\ndreamed of you, walking past me in silence<br \/>\ntaking my hand in stealth as she looks elsewhere.<\/p>\n<p>You brushed past my shoulder, too close<br \/>\nin a crowded botanical, pulled me aside<br \/>\nfor a kiss behind the geraniums.<\/p>\n<p>Just you.<\/p>\n<p>Just me.<\/p>\n<p>Just a wall of beauty.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This was my last dream of you and me. A bed in a field of flowers out of her sight, and away from him. Just you. Just me. Just a bed in a field of flowers. Just now I woke from a nap, and as&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":189,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[237,31,5315],"class_list":["post-120640","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses","tag-dreams","tag-love","tag-unrequited"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/120640","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\/189"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=120640"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/120640\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":125236,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/120640\/revisions\/125236"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=120640"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=120640"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=120640"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}