{"id":23553,"date":"2016-08-13T19:22:43","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T23:22:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=23553"},"modified":"2016-08-13T19:22:43","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T23:22:43","slug":"hour-eight-omens","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/hour-eight-omens\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour Eight: Omens."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>He sat back in an abandoned complex,<\/p>\n<p>flirting with the evening,<\/p>\n<p>touching her pretty flesh,<\/p>\n<p>he&#8217;s so lovely, he is, puncturing fragile skin,<\/p>\n<p>and summoning demons when he breathes.<\/p>\n<p>I felt the world at the tip of his fingers,<\/p>\n<p>as he brushed stardust across the room,<\/p>\n<p>I fell down into his black hole curse,<\/p>\n<p>as he pursed his lips and whispered in her ear.<\/p>\n<p>He was the last of it,<\/p>\n<p>He dripped down into my vision, staining the day with quick incisions on my body,<br \/>\nhe wept for days and called me home, after he was done with her,<br \/>\nsold magic to my backwards daydream,<br \/>\nsold himself to the fury,<br \/>\nsold me to the crimson god on his body,<br \/>\nturned me inside out and wore like an autumn coat,<br \/>\ntold me not to doubt, the ruling of the new world.<br \/>\nas flames became inferno love,<br \/>\nI knew it then,<br \/>\nthis was the final omen.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>He sat back in an abandoned complex, flirting with the evening, touching her pretty flesh, he&#8217;s so lovely, he is, puncturing fragile skin, and summoning demons when he breathes. I felt the world at the tip of his fingers, as he brushed stardust across the&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":226,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-23553","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23553","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\/226"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=23553"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23553\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":24040,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23553\/revisions\/24040"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=23553"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=23553"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=23553"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}