{"id":24023,"date":"2016-08-13T19:28:44","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T23:28:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=24023"},"modified":"2016-08-13T19:28:44","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T23:28:44","slug":"tristan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/tristan\/","title":{"rendered":"Tristan"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My precious little tyke woke me up before first light<\/p>\n<p>voice like the flocks of parakeets in the trees at the<\/p>\n<p>transit center, a wall of noise of voluminous magnitude<\/p>\n<p>makes me smile as I cringe into my pillow.<\/p>\n<p>it&#8217;s too early, but never too early to see<\/p>\n<p>his smile, his eyes lit up like picture screens<\/p>\n<p>full of action and love and music and he&#8217;s<\/p>\n<p>singing, serenading my weary body as I<\/p>\n<p>switch on the kettle. he knows all the words,<\/p>\n<p>trust me, he&#8217;ll say them all before 10 am and he<\/p>\n<p>hugs me and his hugs smell like sunshine\u00a0of course,<\/p>\n<p>they dance together,\u00a0in and out, sparkling<\/p>\n<p>all day long. he is the song, the ear-worm<\/p>\n<p>in my head that I&#8217;ll never stop singing along to.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My precious little tyke woke me up before first light voice like the flocks of parakeets in the trees at the transit center, a wall of noise of voluminous magnitude makes me smile as I cringe into my pillow. it&#8217;s too early, but never too&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":772,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-24023","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24023","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\/772"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=24023"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24023\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":24086,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24023\/revisions\/24086"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=24023"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=24023"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=24023"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}