{"id":132818,"date":"2023-09-02T15:40:53","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T19:40:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=132818"},"modified":"2023-09-02T15:40:53","modified_gmt":"2023-09-02T19:40:53","slug":"serial-killer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/serial-killer\/","title":{"rendered":"Serial Killer"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>You&#8217;ll know when he comes.<\/p>\n<p>The smell of cherry cola will be<\/p>\n<p>prevalent &amp; the violins will turn it<\/p>\n<p>up to eleven.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s also the distinct possibility you&#8217;ll<\/p>\n<p>see a disfigured face or mask in the pale<\/p>\n<p>moonlight<\/p>\n<p>staring at you from across the street<\/p>\n<p>or through the trees in the woods.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>You might also notice a machete or other<\/p>\n<p>weapon of choice dangling from his<\/p>\n<p>grotesque, misshapen hands.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Then slowly he&#8217;ll begin making a beeline for you<\/p>\n<p>never too fast<\/p>\n<p>&amp; you&#8217;ll try to make a break for it before inevitably<\/p>\n<p>tripping on a root, fallen branch or whatnot.<\/p>\n<p>Then he&#8217;ll raise up his (insert weapon here)<\/p>\n<p>&amp; strike.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Finally, you&#8217;ll sit up in bed,<\/p>\n<p>regain your faculties &amp; thank the universe<\/p>\n<p>you&#8217;re not laurie strode.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You&#8217;ll know when he comes. The smell of cherry cola will be prevalent &amp; the violins will turn it up to eleven. &nbsp; There&#8217;s also the distinct possibility you&#8217;ll see a disfigured face or mask in the pale moonlight staring at you from across the&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":796,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-132818","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132818","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\/796"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=132818"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132818\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":132905,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132818\/revisions\/132905"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=132818"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=132818"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=132818"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}