{"id":49552,"date":"2019-06-22T13:53:48","date_gmt":"2019-06-22T17:53:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=49552"},"modified":"2019-06-22T13:53:48","modified_gmt":"2019-06-22T17:53:48","slug":"similis-papilioni","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/similis-papilioni\/","title":{"rendered":"Similis Papilioni"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Similis Papilioni<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I see my reflection on my computer screen. I\u2019m covered<\/p>\n<p>with a bouquet of flowers, roses, berries, purple buds waiting<\/p>\n<p>to bloom. The bouquet sits above butterflies resting<\/p>\n<p>on top oranges, feasting on its juice, long tongues snaking<\/p>\n<p>into the pulp. My screen darkens the image and I pop<\/p>\n<p>through. My face is hidden by blossoms, my body by wings.<\/p>\n<p>But if I move my head, tilt it to the side, I see my eyes poking<\/p>\n<p>out. It reminds me of what I\u2019m told to be: beautiful,<\/p>\n<p>gentle, still, before I burst through my delicate shell and fly.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Similis Papilioni &nbsp; I see my reflection on my computer screen. I\u2019m covered with a bouquet of flowers, roses, berries, purple buds waiting to bloom. The bouquet sits above butterflies resting on top oranges, feasting on its juice, long tongues snaking into the pulp. My&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1040,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-49552","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49552","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\/1040"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=49552"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49552\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":49570,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49552\/revisions\/49570"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=49552"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=49552"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=49552"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}