{"id":138653,"date":"2023-09-02T23:25:05","date_gmt":"2023-09-03T03:25:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=138653"},"modified":"2023-09-02T23:29:29","modified_gmt":"2023-09-03T03:29:29","slug":"hour-4-my-encounter-with-a-drunkard","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/hour-4-my-encounter-with-a-drunkard\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 3: My encounter with a Drunkard"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>POV of the drunkard<\/p>\n<p>My spirits were high within and without<br \/>\nWalking on stars was I<br \/>\nMinding my business, keeping to the sidewalk<br \/>\nAn old wrinkled hand pulled me by my collar<br \/>\nCrashed me to the ground.<br \/>\nI slowly rose up<br \/>\nStudiously ignoring his helping hands.<br \/>\nI snarled at him, &#8221; Ya old geezer!<br \/>\nWhaddaya mean bashin&#8217; me about?&#8221;<br \/>\nSmiling at me the old brute said,<br \/>\n&#8221; Go home, young man, sleep it off&#8221;<br \/>\nSober was I as judge and slowly sauntered off<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>POV of the drunkard My spirits were high within and without Walking on stars was I Minding my business, keeping to the sidewalk An old wrinkled hand pulled me by my collar Crashed me to the ground. I slowly rose up Studiously ignoring his helping&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4548,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-138653","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/138653","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\/4548"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=138653"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/138653\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":138761,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/138653\/revisions\/138761"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=138653"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=138653"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=138653"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}