{"id":144680,"date":"2023-09-04T11:14:59","date_gmt":"2023-09-04T15:14:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=144680"},"modified":"2023-09-04T11:14:59","modified_gmt":"2023-09-04T15:14:59","slug":"sunflowers-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/sunflowers-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Sunflowers"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"p1\">Image Prompt Martin Torrez<\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><br class=\"Apple-interchange-newline\" \/><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-138894 alignleft\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/IMG_20210123_014533_538-768x768-2-300x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"452\" height=\"452\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/IMG_20210123_014533_538-768x768-2-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/IMG_20210123_014533_538-768x768-2-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/IMG_20210123_014533_538-768x768-2.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 452px) 100vw, 452px\" \/><\/p>\n<p class=\"p3\"><b><span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0<\/span><\/b><\/p>\n<p class=\"p4\" style=\"text-align: center\"><b> Sunflowers<\/b><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\">Yellow faces face the sun<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\"><span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span>they<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\">Sway in the gentle breeze.<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\">Life lived for oil and seed;<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\">Their gifts at summers end<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center\">Gives meaning to their life.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Image Prompt Martin Torrez \u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Sunflowers Yellow faces face the sun \u00a0they Sway in the gentle breeze.\u00a0 Life lived for oil and seed; Their gifts at summers end Gives meaning to their life.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5219,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-144680","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/144680","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\/5219"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=144680"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/144680\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":144689,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/144680\/revisions\/144689"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=144680"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=144680"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=144680"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}