{"id":52372,"date":"2019-06-22T18:37:50","date_gmt":"2019-06-22T22:37:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=52372"},"modified":"2019-06-22T18:37:50","modified_gmt":"2019-06-22T22:37:50","slug":"moonbeam-coffee","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/moonbeam-coffee\/","title":{"rendered":"Moonbeam Coffee"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Hour Ten<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Moonbeam Coffee<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Moonbeam Coffee<\/p>\n<p>they call it.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>You know who I\u2019m talkin\u2019 bout,<\/p>\n<p>them damn hippies who ruined everything.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>One of these foggy days they might<\/p>\n<p>end up with a pair of cement shoes<\/p>\n<p>taking one long step off the end of the dock,<\/p>\n<p>if ya get my gist.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I rattled \u2018round Nam<\/p>\n<p>boots, canteen, army greens<\/p>\n<p>dreamed of comin\u2019 back to these<\/p>\n<p>cedars and firs, had to<\/p>\n<p>put my life on a shelf.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Then ol\u2019 lazy Sullivan cross the street<\/p>\n<p>moved down to the coast, hell if he ever served.<\/p>\n<p>Now his kids come back and make<\/p>\n<p>his barn the Moonbeam Roastatarium.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>So what if I grew some weed<\/p>\n<p>in my dad\u2019s ol\u2019 barn.<\/p>\n<p>I paid my dues and guy\u2019s<\/p>\n<p>gotta get by somehow.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Now them damn kids are shinin\u2019 a light on me,<\/p>\n<p>right across the street.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>So just hush up when I give them<\/p>\n<p>a reason to wish they\u2019d stayed in that hippie town<\/p>\n<p>they call the City of Subdued Excitement<\/p>\n<p>or some damn thing.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ll give em\u2019 something to get excited about.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Hour Ten &nbsp; Moonbeam Coffee &nbsp; Moonbeam Coffee they call it. &nbsp; You know who I\u2019m talkin\u2019 bout, them damn hippies who ruined everything. &nbsp; One of these foggy days they might end up with a pair of cement shoes taking one long&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":29,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-52372","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/52372","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\/29"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=52372"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/52372\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":52377,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/52372\/revisions\/52377"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=52372"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=52372"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=52372"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}