{"id":38319,"date":"2017-08-05T20:18:41","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T00:18:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=38319"},"modified":"2017-08-15T23:10:23","modified_gmt":"2017-08-16T03:10:23","slug":"3-am-pancakes","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/3-am-pancakes\/","title":{"rendered":"3 AM Pancakes"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>3 AM Pancakes are best when shared&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Breakfast for dinner is a treat.<\/p>\n<p>My father makes delicious pancakes and crepes this I know.<\/p>\n<p>My new love likes Jack Johnson like my mamma and my brother flow.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m feeling so fly as I write.<\/p>\n<p>When the rain falls and we nap we have everything we need.<\/p>\n<p>Thank you for letting me sleep, but please wake me before noon so I don&#8217;t cry.<\/p>\n<p>I need the sun as much as I need the rain, and\u00a0yes, I love you all the same.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>All rights reserved copyright(c)2017 Natasha Vanover<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>3 AM Pancakes are best when shared&#8230; Breakfast for dinner is a treat. My father makes delicious pancakes and crepes this I know. My new love likes Jack Johnson like my mamma and my brother flow. I&#8217;m feeling so fly as I write. When the&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":785,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-38319","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38319","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=38319"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38319\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":44532,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38319\/revisions\/44532"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=38319"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=38319"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=38319"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}