{"id":54634,"date":"2019-06-22T23:13:08","date_gmt":"2019-06-23T03:13:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=54634"},"modified":"2019-06-22T23:13:08","modified_gmt":"2019-06-23T03:13:08","slug":"fifteen-3-stanzas-of-quatrains","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/fifteen-3-stanzas-of-quatrains\/","title":{"rendered":"FIFTEEN (3 stanzas of quatrains)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A learner&#8217;s license is the goal<\/p>\n<p>Of any typical fifteen year-old.<\/p>\n<p>Though I had a car the year before,<\/p>\n<p>I could only drive to the corner store.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Thank heavens for a small rural town<\/p>\n<p>Where the price of a misdemeanor was just a frown.<\/p>\n<p>Everyone knows who you are<\/p>\n<p>And whether or not you can drive that car.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sadly, I miss that kind of life<\/p>\n<p>Where mere existence was not filled with strife.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;d turn the clock back if I could<\/p>\n<p>To show my daughter when the world was good.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A learner&#8217;s license is the goal Of any typical fifteen year-old. Though I had a car the year before, I could only drive to the corner store. &nbsp; Thank heavens for a small rural town Where the price of a misdemeanor was just a frown&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1230,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-54634","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54634","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\/1230"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=54634"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54634\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":54668,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54634\/revisions\/54668"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=54634"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=54634"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=54634"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}