{"id":52025,"date":"2019-06-22T18:51:21","date_gmt":"2019-06-22T22:51:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=52025"},"modified":"2019-06-22T18:51:21","modified_gmt":"2019-06-22T22:51:21","slug":"window-view","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/window-view\/","title":{"rendered":"Window View"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Late mornings I will often lose myself<br \/>\nin the massive Douglas Fir outside my window<br \/>\nafter a hush-like fog has burned off.<br \/>\nThe supple Japanese maple in front<br \/>\nrotates the illumination of its branches from<br \/>\npenetrating sunbeams as part of its daily dance recital.<br \/>\nThe concrete is absent in my tall rectangular view<br \/>\nand with my still hot coffee, I am able to forget<br \/>\nfor a few moments<br \/>\nthe damn dystopia of our world.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Late mornings I will often lose myself in the massive Douglas Fir outside my window after a hush-like fog has burned off. The supple Japanese maple in front rotates the illumination of its branches from penetrating sunbeams as part of its daily dance recital. The&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":778,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-52025","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/52025","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\/778"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=52025"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/52025\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":52494,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/52025\/revisions\/52494"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=52025"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=52025"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=52025"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}