{"id":16821,"date":"2016-08-11T13:46:51","date_gmt":"2016-08-11T17:46:51","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=16821"},"modified":"2016-08-11T13:48:40","modified_gmt":"2016-08-11T17:48:40","slug":"with-the-winter-past-i-come-death","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/with-the-winter-past-i-come-death\/","title":{"rendered":"With the winter past I come, Death."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>On the day before today\u00a0they asked me to reply tomorrow. They asked who I was was and whether I felt sorrow.<\/p>\n<p>I answered very succintly, I&#8217;m 19, my skin is colored pinkly. There&#8217;s not much else to say as of yet, I&#8217;m just in this for the full burst and out of it I&#8217;d feel as though I was cursed. I live to write, I write so I might read, and I read to live my life fully.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m participating in the full marathon and I have very little to say about my self which is unable to be written. I look forward to this and hope my sunburn doesn&#8217;t kill me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On the day before today\u00a0they asked me to reply tomorrow. They asked who I was was and whether I felt sorrow. I answered very succintly, I&#8217;m 19, my skin is colored pinkly. There&#8217;s not much else to say as of yet, I&#8217;m just in this&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":873,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-16821","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-introductions"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16821","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\/873"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=16821"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16821\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16822,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16821\/revisions\/16822"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=16821"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=16821"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=16821"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}