{"id":127221,"date":"2023-09-02T09:40:18","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T13:40:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=127221"},"modified":"2023-09-02T09:48:49","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T13:48:49","slug":"127221","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/127221\/","title":{"rendered":"\u201cTwo sides of the road\u201d"},"content":{"rendered":"<pre style=\"text-align: left\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-127231\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/birk-enwald-pXxFMZ1yrFE-unsplash-819x1024-1-240x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"240\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/birk-enwald-pXxFMZ1yrFE-unsplash-819x1024-1-240x300.jpg 240w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/birk-enwald-pXxFMZ1yrFE-unsplash-819x1024-1-768x960.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/birk-enwald-pXxFMZ1yrFE-unsplash-819x1024-1.jpg 819w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 240px) 100vw, 240px\" \/>\r\nAlong the quiet, \r\nOf quite a night...\u00a0\r\nI see a light in-between, \r\nThat keeps the two sides of the road alive. \r\nSomehow, it seems to nod us to go, \r\nPerhaps, a stranger\u2019s \u201cHello\u201d. \r\nIt soon becomes clear in a vision, \r\nA tiny house all alone. \r\nIn the middle of nowhere it stands,\r\nWithout a fright, under the moonlight.\r\n\r\nThe blinking yellow lit just enough, \r\nTo give us fuel for a deep cuff. \r\nLike climbing a mountain, \r\nAn Upscale terrain.\r\nBut we\u2019re not there yet. \r\nWe\u2019re not yet at the beginning,\r\nBut sure nearing the end\r\nto start anew.<\/pre>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>#PoetryMarathon2023 #HOUR01 #24HRSCATEGORY<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Along the quiet, Of quite a night&#8230;\u00a0 I see a light in-between, That keeps the two sides of the road alive. Somehow, it seems to nod us to go, Perhaps, a stranger\u2019s \u201cHello\u201d. It soon becomes clear in a vision, A tiny house all alone&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1370,"featured_media":127231,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,1136,441,5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-127221","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts","category-poetry-prompt-responses","category-poetry-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127221","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\/1370"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=127221"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127221\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":127458,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127221\/revisions\/127458"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/127231"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=127221"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=127221"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=127221"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}