{"id":50261,"date":"2019-06-22T15:21:37","date_gmt":"2019-06-22T19:21:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=50261"},"modified":"2019-06-22T15:21:37","modified_gmt":"2019-06-22T19:21:37","slug":"50261","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/50261\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<pre>She knows they call her a freak\r\nBut no one else seems to listen\r\nWhen the trees decide to speak.\r\n\r\nSo who better than the girl in the blue skirt?\r\nBright-eyed, kindhearted, unafraid,\r\nAlways ready to listen, always covered in dirt.\r\n\r\nThe trees don't care \r\nAbout her dirt covered skirt\r\nOr even when she has twigs in her hair.\r\n\r\nThe air was hot and thrumming\r\nWhen the trees told her\r\n\"Listen, a storm is coming.\"\r\n\r\n\r\n<em>(this is about a book i read when i was much younger)<\/em>\r\n\r\n<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>She knows they call her a freak But no one else seems to listen When the trees decide to speak. So who better than the girl in the blue skirt? Bright-eyed, kindhearted, unafraid, Always ready to listen, always covered in dirt. The trees don&#8217;t care&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1284,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-50261","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50261","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\/1284"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=50261"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50261\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":50441,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50261\/revisions\/50441"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=50261"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=50261"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=50261"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}