{"id":4356,"date":"2014-08-24T07:04:18","date_gmt":"2014-08-24T11:04:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=4356"},"modified":"2014-08-24T07:04:18","modified_gmt":"2014-08-24T11:04:18","slug":"the-raging-and-consuming-war-of-the-poetics-19","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2014\/08\/the-raging-and-consuming-war-of-the-poetics-19\/","title":{"rendered":"The Raging and Consuming War of The Poetics"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Part XXIII<\/p>\n<p>January 1, 1999,<br \/>\nI moved from my home,<br \/>\nleft with only my clothes and books,<br \/>\nslept on a futon mattress on a cold, drafty floor,<br \/>\nchoked on tears and phlegm, coughed and<br \/>\nwished myself dead every single waking moment;<br \/>\nI swallowed just enough pills to sleep,<br \/>\nand sleep,<br \/>\nand sleep,<br \/>\nand sleep,<br \/>\nuntil that day I woke up \u2013<br \/>\nparalyzed and strangers had to carry me from blackness,<br \/>\nto something I was told is called daylight.<br \/>\nDamn near blinded me\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Michellia D. Wilson 8\/24\/14 6 AM<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Part XXIII January 1, 1999, I moved from my home, left with only my clothes and books, slept on a futon mattress on a cold, drafty floor, choked on tears and phlegm, coughed and wished myself dead every single waking moment; I swallowed just enough&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":21,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4356","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4356","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\/21"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4356"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4356\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4358,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4356\/revisions\/4358"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4356"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4356"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4356"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}