{"id":18661,"date":"2016-08-13T11:02:39","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T15:02:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=18661"},"modified":"2016-08-13T18:23:02","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T22:23:02","slug":"camp-atterbury","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/camp-atterbury\/","title":{"rendered":"CAMP ATTERBURY"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Edinburgh \u2013<\/p>\n<p>Indiana, not England,<br \/>\n1970s<br \/>\nwhere random explosions<br \/>\nburst through the<br \/>\npurple and orange evening sky \u2013<br \/>\nuneasy flocks of birds<br \/>\ntrying to find a place of quiet,<br \/>\na place to safely perch,<br \/>\nwe lived one town north,<br \/>\nFranklin,<br \/>\nthe explosions still jarring.<\/p>\n<p>Michellia D. Wilson 8\/13\/16<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Edinburgh \u2013 Indiana, not England, 1970s where random explosions burst through the purple and orange evening sky \u2013 uneasy flocks of birds trying to find a place of quiet, a place to safely perch, we lived one town north, Franklin, the explosions still jarring. Michellia&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":21,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-18661","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18661","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\/21"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=18661"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18661\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":18889,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18661\/revisions\/18889"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=18661"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=18661"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=18661"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}