{"id":40806,"date":"2017-08-06T02:13:41","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T06:13:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=40806"},"modified":"2017-08-06T02:13:41","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T06:13:41","slug":"sleepy-baby-ana","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/sleepy-baby-ana\/","title":{"rendered":"Sleepy baby Ana"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Cage&#8230; Nicolage Nicolage. Cropped<br \/>\nhair bobs as you turn your head<br \/>\non its side, flared nostrils, widened<br \/>\nthen tightly shut blue eyes, jazz hands.<br \/>\nYour movements remain sharp as ever,<br \/>\ndisjointed as the mouse that knocked<br \/>\nyour birthday hat from your<br \/>\nthree year old head. You&#8217;ll never<br \/>\nhave curls again&#8211; your first haircut<br \/>\nrobbed you, stole your curls despite<br \/>\nmy prayers that you would<br \/>\nalways remain that way.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Cage&#8230; Nicolage Nicolage. Cropped hair bobs as you turn your head on its side, flared nostrils, widened then tightly shut blue eyes, jazz hands. Your movements remain sharp as ever, disjointed as the mouse that knocked your birthday hat from your three year old head&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1119,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-40806","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/40806","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\/1119"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=40806"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/40806\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":40825,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/40806\/revisions\/40825"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=40806"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=40806"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=40806"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}