{"id":31575,"date":"2017-08-05T09:50:35","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T13:50:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=31575"},"modified":"2017-08-05T09:50:35","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T13:50:35","slug":"earth-wind-fire-and-water","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/earth-wind-fire-and-water\/","title":{"rendered":"Earth, Wind, Fire and Water"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>She and her warmth,and her smile so lady-like<\/p>\n<p>When she giggles and runs-oh so childlike<\/p>\n<p>When she runs her fingers everything blooms<\/p>\n<p>The air is filled with lots of perfumes<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;s the carefree child, so wild and gleeful<\/p>\n<p>She laughs and shouts with her heart that is full<\/p>\n<p>When she&#8217;s mad she destroys everything that&#8217;s in sight<\/p>\n<p>But caresses when relaxed and you will feel light<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;s a woman so hot, raging and bold<\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;ll express anything that is I was told<\/p>\n<p>When in rage she&#8217;ll devour all the things that she sees<\/p>\n<p>But when calm she&#8217;ll give warmth and you&#8217;ll be at ease<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And this woman that&#8217;s next is a giver of life<\/p>\n<p>Love her and she&#8217;ll make a very good wife<\/p>\n<p>She will save everyone from pain and from harm<\/p>\n<p>Treat her right treat her well and let her be calm<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>These ladies these sisters dynamic and bold<\/p>\n<p>So inseparable though different what a sight to behold<\/p>\n<p>They complement each other and should not separate<\/p>\n<p>For without the other we will have sad fate.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>She and her warmth,and her smile so lady-like When she giggles and runs-oh so childlike When she runs her fingers everything blooms The air is filled with lots of perfumes &nbsp; She&#8217;s the carefree child, so wild and gleeful She laughs and shouts with her&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":686,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[2143,2142],"class_list":["post-31575","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous","tag-naidanepascuasupnet","tag-promptforhourone"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31575","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\/686"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=31575"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31575\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":31952,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/31575\/revisions\/31952"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=31575"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=31575"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=31575"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}