{"id":38698,"date":"2017-08-05T20:58:59","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T00:58:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=38698"},"modified":"2017-08-05T20:58:59","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T00:58:59","slug":"something-deep","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/something-deep\/","title":{"rendered":"Something Deep"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Old ugly mind, can get crinkles and wrinkles, with laughs of hidden smirks with those flopping teeth.Non-judging over crooked ways of mockery when such demons of evil slitter from skin deep.Hush, now&#8230; too many words can write your own tale of visions of betrayed and lies. Wait, it&#8217;s already time for a life check, ugly reflect ugly in the eye of the mirror. Loud mouths in negative space penetrate glam fake smiles only to not have anything.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Poem By:JGomez<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Old ugly mind, can get crinkles and wrinkles, with laughs of hidden smirks with those flopping teeth.Non-judging over crooked ways of mockery when such demons of evil slitter from skin deep.Hush, now&#8230; too many words can write your own tale of visions of betrayed and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":945,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"image","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[2527],"class_list":["post-38698","post","type-post","status-publish","format-image","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-real-life","post_format-post-format-image"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38698","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\/945"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=38698"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38698\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":38793,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38698\/revisions\/38793"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=38698"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=38698"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=38698"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}