{"id":39596,"date":"2017-08-05T22:50:57","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T02:50:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=39596"},"modified":"2017-08-06T03:44:56","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T07:44:56","slug":"insomnia-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/insomnia-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Insomnia"},"content":{"rendered":"<pre><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">the morning is tequila-sunrise orange<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">but the dusk takes on the day<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">straight no chaser spins<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">light liquid gold into starlight into<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">poems the dusk <\/span>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">is a writer like me I <\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">take my mental illness<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">dry <\/span>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">maybe a little bit of my childhood<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">for color <\/span>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I always say <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I love you <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">too quickly shock<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">the starlight into repression drown<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">in liquor in depression in<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">purgatory until<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">the haze recedes <\/span>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">and sobriety filters in slowly like<\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">light through blinds that weren\u2019t <\/span>\r\n\r\n<span style=\"font-weight: 400\">shut until four in the morning <\/span><\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>the morning is tequila-sunrise orange but the dusk takes on the day straight no chaser spins light liquid gold into starlight into poems the dusk is a writer like me I take my mental illness dry maybe a little bit of my childhood for color&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1091,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-39596","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39596","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\/1091"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=39596"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39596\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":39599,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/39596\/revisions\/39599"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=39596"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=39596"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=39596"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}