{"id":17655,"date":"2016-08-13T09:29:39","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T13:29:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=17655"},"modified":"2016-08-13T09:29:39","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T13:29:39","slug":"noise","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/noise\/","title":{"rendered":"Noise"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The sound that awakens me and puts me to sleep<\/p>\n<p>The touches and the voices that bring me to my feet<\/p>\n<p>The unconditional and welcomed annoyance<\/p>\n<p>That makes me yell, smile, laugh, and cry all in the same week<\/p>\n<p>The &#8220;Ouch-es&#8221;, the &#8220;Stop it-s&#8221;, the &#8220;Leave me alone-s&#8221;, and the &#8220;Get out-s&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>These phrases sound like hit records on repeat&#8230; and indeed they could be<\/p>\n<p>As they are in my mind, music to me<\/p>\n<p>The loudest and the most beautiful noise is never too noisy for me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The sound that awakens me and puts me to sleep The touches and the voices that bring me to my feet The unconditional and welcomed annoyance That makes me yell, smile, laugh, and cry all in the same week The &#8220;Ouch-es&#8221;, the &#8220;Stop it-s&#8221;, the&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":916,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-17655","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17655","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\/916"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=17655"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17655\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17865,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17655\/revisions\/17865"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=17655"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=17655"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=17655"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}