{"id":13298,"date":"2015-06-14T04:54:28","date_gmt":"2015-06-14T08:54:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=13298"},"modified":"2015-06-14T04:54:28","modified_gmt":"2015-06-14T08:54:28","slug":"strawberry-picking","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/strawberry-picking\/","title":{"rendered":"Strawberry Picking"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Light upon two children crouching,<br \/>\nBellies full to bust and juice dried on finger tips,<br \/>\nThe expert of discovery.<br \/>\nI am a botanist.<br \/>\nTurning leaves and making notes.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It&#8217;s the smallest shrubs that house the biggest fruit.&#8221;<br \/>\nLaughing as we roll down aisles,<br \/>\nAnd parental guidance falls away.<br \/>\nRun hard &#8211; faces like the fruit we find; We are still so young and ripe.<br \/>\nWe eat them whole the leaves and all and smile through strawberry covered teeth.<br \/>\nWe then played cards all afternoon and in the darkness fell asleep.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Light upon two children crouching, Bellies full to bust and juice dried on finger tips, The expert of discovery. I am a botanist. Turning leaves and making notes. &#8220;It&#8217;s the smallest shrubs that house the biggest fruit.&#8221; Laughing as we roll down aisles, And parental&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":343,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-13298","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13298","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\/343"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=13298"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13298\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":13353,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13298\/revisions\/13353"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=13298"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=13298"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=13298"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}