{"id":50773,"date":"2019-06-22T15:58:32","date_gmt":"2019-06-22T19:58:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=50773"},"modified":"2019-06-22T16:00:35","modified_gmt":"2019-06-22T20:00:35","slug":"hour-7-18","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/hour-7-18\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 7:  Drag"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Drag<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Bluegrass reminds me of a shit town<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Worse than dirt<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">You can drag your dreams up north on a bus<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">They won\u2019t come back<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">From a place so shattered<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">It\u2019s lonely out there once you hit the road<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The stars look on and the trees pass in the windows,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">But they all seem to live in the past<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">You can drag your hope around America<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">It won\u2019t come back<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Love lives in my heart like a mad dog<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Trying to get out and<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Who would you loose it on,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Wish it on,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">When you know it won\u2019t let go?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">You can drag your love by the throat<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">It won\u2019t love you back<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Drag Bluegrass reminds me of a shit town Worse than dirt You can drag your dreams up north on a bus They won\u2019t come back From a place so shattered &nbsp; It\u2019s lonely out there once you hit the road The stars look on and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1179,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-50773","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50773","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\/1179"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=50773"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50773\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":50793,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50773\/revisions\/50793"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=50773"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=50773"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=50773"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}