{"id":22381,"date":"2016-08-13T16:34:42","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T20:34:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=22381"},"modified":"2016-08-13T16:36:47","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T20:36:47","slug":"farm-girl-pantoum","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/farm-girl-pantoum\/","title":{"rendered":"Farm Girl Pantoum"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>How did I end up here on a farm<br \/>\nwhen I&#8217;ve always felt at home in the city?<br \/>\nHow did I become so domestic,<br \/>\nso unsophisticated, so middle class?<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve always felt at home in the city,<br \/>\nbut now I look at city lawns in wonder.<br \/>\nSo unsophisticated, so middle class.<br \/>\nWouldn&#8217;t chickens and garden make your life better?<\/p>\n<p>I look at those small city lawns. No wonder<br \/>\nI ended up here on a farm.<br \/>\nChickens and garden make anyone&#8217;s life better.<br \/>\nDirt is sophistication. Chicken shit is real class.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>How did I end up here on a farm when I&#8217;ve always felt at home in the city? How did I become so domestic, so unsophisticated, so middle class? I&#8217;ve always felt at home in the city, but now I look at city lawns in&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":665,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,13,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-22381","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22381","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\/665"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=22381"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22381\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":22427,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22381\/revisions\/22427"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=22381"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=22381"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=22381"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}