{"id":46933,"date":"2019-06-22T10:09:47","date_gmt":"2019-06-22T14:09:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=46933"},"modified":"2019-06-22T10:09:47","modified_gmt":"2019-06-22T14:09:47","slug":"two-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/two-5\/","title":{"rendered":"TWO"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When I was two, I learned to read,<\/p>\n<p>In my hands, I always carried a book.<\/p>\n<p>I remember the words, &#8220;Growing like a weed&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Even though my mother was an awful cook.<\/p>\n<p>I spent weeks in the hospital, unexplainably sick<\/p>\n<p>Till they found I was allergic to milk.<\/p>\n<p>So the things I ate weren&#8217;t for me to pick,<\/p>\n<p>No dairy, no cheese, no ice cream or that ilk.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I must have been happy, I don&#8217;t recall bad<\/p>\n<p>My Mema loved and spoiled me<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t remember even seeing my Dad,<\/p>\n<p>What&#8217;s to be, they say will be.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>My mother took me to a doctor because she said I read too much.<\/p>\n<p>He told her to let me be, it was she who was out of touch.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I was two, I learned to read, In my hands, I always carried a book. I remember the words, &#8220;Growing like a weed&#8221; Even though my mother was an awful cook. I spent weeks in the hospital, unexplainably sick Till they found I was&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1230,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-46933","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/46933","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\/1230"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=46933"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/46933\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":47010,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/46933\/revisions\/47010"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=46933"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=46933"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=46933"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}