{"id":139483,"date":"2023-09-03T08:14:00","date_gmt":"2023-09-03T12:14:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=139483"},"modified":"2023-09-03T08:13:09","modified_gmt":"2023-09-03T12:13:09","slug":"3-am-pancakes-hour-twenty-four","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/3-am-pancakes-hour-twenty-four\/","title":{"rendered":"3 AM Pancakes &#8211; Hour Twenty-Four"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>3 AM Pancakes<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve grown so accustomed to you being there<br \/>\nI can no longer sleep when you&#8217;re not<br \/>\nIn fact, here I am with my 3 AM pancakes<br \/>\nAlone and unable to sleep<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s funny that years of sleeping alone<br \/>\nSo normal and now foreign and odd<br \/>\nBut that&#8217;s how you&#8217;ve changed things and that&#8217;s A-OK<br \/>\nBecause memories are better with you<br \/>\nEven if not together, pancakes are our forte<br \/>\nAnd I would not change anything<br \/>\nThey still bring you closer to me, in their goodness<br \/>\nEven if it is in the late pre-dawn hours<br \/>\nFor even that early, we&#8217;ll always have pancakes<br \/>\nTake that, Paris lovers, abound<br \/>\nYou can have Paris, I&#8217;d rather have pancakes<br \/>\nAnd sweet bonding time spent with you<br \/>\nFor even if away, in different locations<br \/>\nPancakes over Zoom keeps you near<br \/>\nAnd of that, I&#8217;d change little, except your location<br \/>\nFor it&#8217;s pancakes and you, I hold dear<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>3 AM Pancakes I&#8217;ve grown so accustomed to you being there I can no longer sleep when you&#8217;re not In fact, here I am with my 3 AM pancakes Alone and unable to sleep It&#8217;s funny that years of sleeping alone So normal and now&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":692,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441,5],"tags":[5772,5765,2158,1806,3456,392],"class_list":["post-139483","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses","category-poetry-prompts","tag-2023fullmarathon","tag-2023poetrymarathon","tag-full-marathon","tag-jill-eisnaugle","tag-jill-halasz","tag-writing-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/139483","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\/692"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=139483"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/139483\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":139544,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/139483\/revisions\/139544"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=139483"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=139483"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=139483"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}