{"id":25024,"date":"2016-08-13T21:53:28","date_gmt":"2016-08-14T01:53:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=25024"},"modified":"2016-09-12T22:15:13","modified_gmt":"2016-09-13T02:15:13","slug":"hour-9-pm-bohemian-rhapsody-concrete-jungle-meets","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/hour-9-pm-bohemian-rhapsody-concrete-jungle-meets\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 9 pm- Concrete Jungle meets Bohemian Rhapsody"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Hour 9 pm- Concrete Jungle meets Bohemian Rhapsody<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p>I have a lemon tree on my balcony.<\/p>\n<p>Succulents and Buddha reside next to a frog with marbles on his back made a local artist without strife.<\/p>\n<p>Visited twice in the spring, by a bird that chirps for a full eight hours trying to lure a wife.<\/p>\n<p>Orchids bloom and fade throughout the year renewing their life, one small and yellow another purple and white.<\/p>\n<p>Air plants native to the everglades sit in a defunct lighthouse without working Christmas lights.<\/p>\n<p>Close by, succulents transplanted last summer,suck up the sun and the rain without any fights.<\/p>\n<p>Much later, turtle lights flicker in the night.<\/p>\n<p>Two chairs are out of sight.<\/p>\n<p>Two more face a glass table that we barely use,\u00a0holding books, CD&#8217;S, glass, and basket weave\u2026all treasures that we forget to see.<\/p>\n<p>Don\u2019t forget the plant that goes by the name \u201cWonder of the World\u201d,\u00a0<em>siempre viva<\/em>,\u00a0grown from just a single leaf.<\/p>\n<p>Shells that come straight from the sea and washed up coral sit nearby resembling a hemisphere of the brain.<\/p>\n<p>And as you look down below you will see that the pavement is tempered by heat and strain.<\/p>\n<p>All of these add up to my very own Concrete Jungle meets Bohemian Rhapsody\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hour 9 pm- Concrete Jungle meets Bohemian Rhapsody I have a lemon tree on my balcony. Succulents and Buddha reside next to a frog with marbles on his back made a local artist without strife. Visited twice in the spring, by a bird that chirps&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":785,"featured_media":25358,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,13,12,1136,441,5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-25024","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous","category-musings","category-official-marathon-prompts","category-poetry-prompt-responses","category-poetry-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25024","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\/785"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=25024"}],"version-history":[{"count":10,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25024\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":30083,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25024\/revisions\/30083"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/25358"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=25024"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=25024"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=25024"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}