{"id":124295,"date":"2022-06-29T11:32:36","date_gmt":"2022-06-29T15:32:36","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=124295"},"modified":"2022-06-29T11:33:22","modified_gmt":"2022-06-29T15:33:22","slug":"hour-nineteen-10","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/hour-nineteen-10\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour Nineteen ~ My Friend&#8217;s City ~"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong><em>There are so many nature poems out there. Our prompt for this hour of the night is to write a poem for a city, real or imagined.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div class=\"comment-content\">\n<p>My Friend\u2019s City<\/p>\n<p>When I visit your page,it is as if I am visiting your place in a famous city<br \/>\na city of japanese gardens, a kaleidoscope of bright flowers,of music in the air<br \/>\nreaching out it turns into a dream and I wish I was actually there-<\/p>\n<p>when I visit your page I feel the warmth of your hospitality, an aroma of a hot cup<br \/>\nof coffee served with chocolate muffins and strawberries, bright sun<br \/>\nshines through the window as<\/p>\n<p>your soft furry cat eyes me jealously and springs and slips around me finally landing<br \/>\nonthe sofa, while you smile patiently, and I wish I had a cat if not anyone else around-<\/p>\n<p>when I visit your page I hear the cars and trucks on the road down below,<br \/>\nan occasional siren or two, your city is so well planned and seems a lot<br \/>\nin order so, unlike many others<\/p>\n<p>when I visit your page I find your city full of books and magazines, inhabited by talented<br \/>\ngifted authors and poets,it gives me great joy to find<br \/>\na reading public lives nearby<\/p>\n<p>My visit to your page guides me through my thoughts, I compose words on paper<br \/>\nand leave for you to see, and hope and pray that I may come again and again<br \/>\nto leave all affection there and take love away.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p>26 June 2022<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There are so many nature poems out there. Our prompt for this hour of the night is to write a poem for a city, real or imagined. &nbsp; My Friend\u2019s City When I visit your page,it is as if I am visiting your place in&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3882,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1136],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-124295","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-official-marathon-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/124295","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\/3882"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=124295"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/124295\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":124297,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/124295\/revisions\/124297"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=124295"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=124295"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=124295"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}