{"id":21140,"date":"2016-08-13T14:46:26","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T18:46:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=21140"},"modified":"2016-08-13T14:46:26","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T18:46:26","slug":"the-poets-challenge","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/the-poets-challenge\/","title":{"rendered":"the poets challenge"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My thoughts are wandering<\/p>\n<p>all the words, I&#8217;m pondering.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>the prompts, some challenging<\/p>\n<p>the poetess is learning<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>New forms, and definitions<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s to posting, quick decisions<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The sounds of music, echoing<\/p>\n<p>while the pen is beckoning.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The marathon, my wrecking ball.<\/p>\n<p>destroying my<\/p>\n<p>cement communication wall.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The words, the truth<\/p>\n<p>the stories, and the journaling proof<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The volumes of<\/p>\n<p>Emotions, and Memories<\/p>\n<p>Demanding to be free<\/p>\n<p>lying in the dark<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Will it be the death of me?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Feeling the pull, guided by more<\/p>\n<p>Sharing, my vulnerability<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Learning the technology<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Dedicating the time, to love my rhyme<\/p>\n<p>Braving, the cold-hearted world.<\/p>\n<p>Bringing comfort to someone<\/p>\n<p>in time<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Can I be that creative light?<\/p>\n<p>The end to another&#8217;s plight<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s healing love shared.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Words that heal and rhyme<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s the poets time to shine<\/p>\n<p>loneliness impart<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My thoughts are wandering all the words, I&#8217;m pondering. &nbsp; the prompts, some challenging the poetess is learning &nbsp; New forms, and definitions Here&#8217;s to posting, quick decisions &nbsp; The sounds of music, echoing while the pen is beckoning. &nbsp; The marathon, my wrecking ball&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":730,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,1136,441,5],"tags":[1549],"class_list":["post-21140","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts","category-poetry-prompt-responses","category-poetry-prompts","tag-thoughtidhavemoretime"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21140","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\/730"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=21140"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21140\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21310,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21140\/revisions\/21310"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21140"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21140"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21140"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}