{"id":138776,"date":"2023-09-02T23:32:09","date_gmt":"2023-09-03T03:32:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=138776"},"modified":"2023-09-03T09:09:43","modified_gmt":"2023-09-03T13:09:43","slug":"hour-15-21","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/hour-15-21\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 15: Strange Things"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>He was walking down his street peacefully<br \/>\nIt was just another day<br \/>\nThe same old monotonous day<br \/>\nBut he liked the sameness, the luxury of normalcy<br \/>\nAt his age, he valued a day lacking stress and excitement<br \/>\nHe adjusted his walking stick and continued walking<br \/>\nThud! A bright red football missed his ear by inches<br \/>\nThe owner of the football was a chubby four-year old<br \/>\nWho had &#8216;trouble&#8217; written all over him<br \/>\n&#8221; Grandpa, I am your new neighbor,&#8221;<br \/>\nThe boy announced in a cute sing-song voice<br \/>\nGrandpa felt a tiny wave of anxiety sweep over him<br \/>\nThis meant bidding goodbye to a &#8216;normal, same-old day&#8217; goodbye<br \/>\nThe boy kicked the ball to him, Grandpa could smell his adrenaline rush<br \/>\nHe remembered himself in his green and yellow school jersey<br \/>\nHe sighed. He smiled.<br \/>\n&#8220;Let&#8217;s go, boy!&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>He was walking down his street peacefully It was just another day The same old monotonous day But he liked the sameness, the luxury of normalcy At his age, he valued a day lacking stress and excitement He adjusted his walking stick and continued walking&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4553,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-138776","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/138776","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\/4553"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=138776"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/138776\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":143991,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/138776\/revisions\/143991"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=138776"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=138776"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=138776"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}