{"id":40195,"date":"2017-08-06T00:31:09","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T04:31:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=40195"},"modified":"2017-08-06T00:31:57","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T04:31:57","slug":"prompt10-swallow-lies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/prompt10-swallow-lies\/","title":{"rendered":"prompt#11, Swallow-lies"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A quite summer morn<br \/>\nSome dogs bark,<br \/>\nA rooster crows:<\/p>\n<p>A flock of birds, a flock, suddenly(3)<br \/>\nFly, fly, take to sky<\/p>\n<p>Far, far, far they fly and fly<br \/>\nFar, far, far they fly (2)<br \/>\nand the sun sighs<br \/>\nin quest so high(2)<\/p>\n<p>Where, o, where are you fly<br \/>\nWhy, o, why live this lie<br \/>\nWhy o why on this paradise<br \/>\nyou live this lie, you live this lie<\/p>\n<p>A flock of birds, a flock , suddenly(3)<br \/>\nFly, fly, fly, take to sky<\/p>\n<p>And disappear out of sight<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A quite summer morn Some dogs bark, A rooster crows: A flock of birds, a flock, suddenly(3) Fly, fly, take to sky Far, far, far they fly and fly Far, far, far they fly (2) and the sun sighs in quest so high(2) Where, o,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":987,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-40195","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/40195","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\/987"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=40195"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/40195\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":40205,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/40195\/revisions\/40205"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=40195"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=40195"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=40195"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}