{"id":42027,"date":"2017-08-06T05:49:59","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T09:49:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=42027"},"modified":"2017-08-06T05:49:59","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T09:49:59","slug":"tea-with-a-tree","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/tea-with-a-tree\/","title":{"rendered":"Tea with a Tree"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Welcome to my secret garden party, Willow.<\/p>\n<p>She couldn&#8217;t talk back, so she just nodded.<\/p>\n<p>i poured tea for two, chamomile and lavender.<\/p>\n<p>She glanced over at the wild mint patch.<\/p>\n<p>I knew what to do, a leaf or two for each cup.<\/p>\n<p>Her long, green hair blew in the wind.<\/p>\n<p>Mine was cut short for the summer, by then.<\/p>\n<p>We sipped and sat for hours, out there.<\/p>\n<p>Just me and my weeping willow friend.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Welcome to my secret garden party, Willow. She couldn&#8217;t talk back, so she just nodded. i poured tea for two, chamomile and lavender. She glanced over at the wild mint patch. I knew what to do, a leaf or two for each cup. Her long,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":948,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[1628,2392,166,1666],"class_list":["post-42027","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses","tag-prompt","tag-tea","tag-tree","tag-willow"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42027","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\/948"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=42027"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42027\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":42047,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42027\/revisions\/42047"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=42027"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=42027"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=42027"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}