{"id":54773,"date":"2019-06-22T23:46:50","date_gmt":"2019-06-23T03:46:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=54773"},"modified":"2019-06-22T23:46:50","modified_gmt":"2019-06-23T03:46:50","slug":"learning","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/learning\/","title":{"rendered":"Learning"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When I was 8 years old<\/p>\n<p>My mother taught me how to sew<\/p>\n<p>Pushing and pulling the needle through the fabric making clean near stitches<\/p>\n<p>I picked at the loose frayed hole of my sweater<\/p>\n<p>on a rainy day in November<\/p>\n<p>And the rain drops kissed the concrete and the sky was as grey as your eyes<\/p>\n<p>I thought I could fix us, like I could fix my sweater<\/p>\n<p>Pushing and pulling the needle through making<\/p>\n<p>Tight neat stitches<\/p>\n<p>holding it together<\/p>\n<p>keeping us together<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I was 8 years old My mother taught me how to sew Pushing and pulling the needle through the fabric making clean near stitches I picked at the loose frayed hole of my sweater on a rainy day in November And the rain drops&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":186,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,13,12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-54773","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-miscellaneous","category-musings"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54773","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\/186"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=54773"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54773\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":54850,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/54773\/revisions\/54850"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=54773"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=54773"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=54773"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}