{"id":139728,"date":"2023-09-03T01:31:37","date_gmt":"2023-09-03T05:31:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=139728"},"modified":"2023-09-03T01:31:37","modified_gmt":"2023-09-03T05:31:37","slug":"hour-17-poem-22","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/hour-17-poem-22\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 17, Poem 22"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The beautiful flower of despair<br \/>\nBlooms on the edge of the cliff<br \/>\nThe cold one with no shelter<br \/>\nMerciless winds beating throughout the year<br \/>\nThere you can reach by losing all your warmth<br \/>\nAnd feeling cold to the bones, hollow inside out<br \/>\nAnd once there, you just need to lean<br \/>\nA little forward and see<br \/>\nFlowers of red, flowers of dead<br \/>\nAnd if you lose and fall,<br \/>\nAnother flower will bloom right there<br \/>\nThe beautiful flower of despair<br \/>\nBlooming on the edge of the cliff&#8230; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The beautiful flower of despair Blooms on the edge of the cliff The cold one with no shelter Merciless winds beating throughout the year There you can reach by losing all your warmth And feeling cold to the bones, hollow inside out And once there,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":843,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-139728","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/139728","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\/843"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=139728"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/139728\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":139798,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/139728\/revisions\/139798"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=139728"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=139728"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=139728"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}