{"id":127757,"date":"2023-09-02T10:55:29","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T14:55:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=127757"},"modified":"2023-09-04T02:50:07","modified_gmt":"2023-09-04T06:50:07","slug":"hour-2-65-years-ago","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/hour-2-65-years-ago\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 2&#8211;65 Years Ago"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Back when the pants she wore were called dungarees<\/p>\n<p>the tomboy and I roughhoused in the backyard at Bradley&#8217;s house<\/p>\n<p>where a trellis produced white roses you could eat, so I was told<\/p>\n<p>I had suspected a trick<\/p>\n<p>but they tasted sweet<\/p>\n<p>Amid the grappling and grunting<\/p>\n<p>suddenly a mystery scent arose<\/p>\n<p>an odd presence reached from the soil beneath us<\/p>\n<p>puzzling the space surrounding us<\/p>\n<p>We stopped<\/p>\n<p>looked at each other and moved apart<\/p>\n<p>We didn&#8217;t wrestle again<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Back when the pants she wore were called dungarees the tomboy and I roughhoused in the backyard at Bradley&#8217;s house where a trellis produced white roses you could eat, so I was told I had suspected a trick but they tasted sweet Amid the grappling&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":255,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-127757","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127757","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\/255"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=127757"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127757\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":144588,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127757\/revisions\/144588"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=127757"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=127757"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=127757"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}