{"id":14814,"date":"2015-06-14T16:31:32","date_gmt":"2015-06-14T20:31:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=14814"},"modified":"2015-06-14T16:31:32","modified_gmt":"2015-06-14T20:31:32","slug":"the-heroes-have-fallen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/the-heroes-have-fallen\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heroes Have Fallen"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>King Arthur and his bride<br \/>\nWe&#8217;re happy side by side<br \/>\nThey knew true joy<br \/>\nThey couldn&#8217;t be happier if they tried<br \/>\nAt least, that is what the people thought<\/p>\n<p>Deep down, both were torn<br \/>\nArthur the king and warrior worn<br \/>\nGuinevere would displease him<br \/>\nArthur wanted to trust her each morn<br \/>\nBut he was uncomfortable with her company<\/p>\n<p>And so she fell in lust<br \/>\nWith a knight Arthur had put trust<br \/>\nThis knight was the mighty Lancelot<br \/>\nPerforming deeds that would make Arthur&#8217;s heart bust<br \/>\nBecause deep down he loved her more than country<\/p>\n<p>The traitorous Lancelot revealed his deed<br \/>\nAnd Camelot became in need<br \/>\nHis sins created the fall<br \/>\nBut Arthur did not make him bleed<br \/>\nHe offered forgiveness for this atrocity<\/p>\n<p>The two lovers were now insane<br \/>\nHow can the king in his brain<br \/>\nEven offer them another chance<br \/>\nBoth deep down would desired to be slain<br \/>\nBut instead it was the king who died<\/p>\n<p>The two remained as the table crumbles<br \/>\nAnd they could feel the heavenly rumbles<br \/>\nAnd so they fled to find the monetary<br \/>\nNun and abbot, they left their stumbles<br \/>\nIn exchange for the oath of righteousness<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>King Arthur and his bride We&#8217;re happy side by side They knew true joy They couldn&#8217;t be happier if they tried At least, that is what the people thought Deep down, both were torn Arthur the king and warrior worn Guinevere would displease him Arthur&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":208,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-14814","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14814","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\/208"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=14814"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14814\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14816,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14814\/revisions\/14816"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=14814"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=14814"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=14814"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}