{"id":25318,"date":"2016-08-13T22:09:41","date_gmt":"2016-08-14T02:09:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=25318"},"modified":"2016-08-14T01:57:39","modified_gmt":"2016-08-14T05:57:39","slug":"1984-the-butterfly-girl","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/1984-the-butterfly-girl\/","title":{"rendered":"1984: The Butterfly Girl"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Smart and sassy with a Liza Minnelli smile<br \/>\nThe girl could light up a room<br \/>\nBeauty school was just the beginning<br \/>\nShe had stars in her eyes<br \/>\nBig dreams of bright cities and fancy places<br \/>\nSmall towns couldn&#8217;t hold her down<br \/>\nShe had her walking boots and her favorite red dress<br \/>\nNothing could stand in her way<\/p>\n<p>And then there was that bitter winter in Pennsylvania<br \/>\nand she lost her way<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.charleyproject.org\/cases\/m\/matthews_amy.html\">Remember her name: Amy Matthews<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Smart and sassy with a Liza Minnelli smile The girl could light up a room Beauty school was just the beginning She had stars in her eyes Big dreams of bright cities and fancy places Small towns couldn&#8217;t hold her down She had her walking&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":79,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[185],"class_list":["post-25318","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-hour-13"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25318","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\/79"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=25318"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25318\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":25411,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25318\/revisions\/25411"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=25318"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=25318"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=25318"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}