{"id":34003,"date":"2017-08-05T13:21:23","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T17:21:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=34003"},"modified":"2017-08-05T18:30:05","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T22:30:05","slug":"5-sundays","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/5-sundays\/","title":{"rendered":"5 &#8211; sundays &#8211;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\">I&#8217;d say it was my quiet place, but it was so full of life.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">the wind singing through the gums, the gentle rhythm of the cattle calling their young<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">the whoosh of wings gliding through the canopy, my breath echoing against my chest.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\u00a0Magpies warbling, a gang of opportunists,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">and the laughter of the kookaburras, made the wild paddock the last pocket of bush,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">this place of my spirit, my home,<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">&#8211; s.j.duncan &#8211;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;d say it was my quiet place, but it was so full of life. the wind singing through the gums, the gentle rhythm of the cattle calling their young the whoosh of wings gliding through the canopy, my breath echoing against my chest. \u00a0Magpies warbling,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1092,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-34003","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34003","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\/1092"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=34003"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34003\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":34186,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34003\/revisions\/34186"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=34003"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=34003"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=34003"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}