{"id":55674,"date":"2019-06-23T02:15:04","date_gmt":"2019-06-23T06:15:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=55674"},"modified":"2019-06-23T02:15:04","modified_gmt":"2019-06-23T06:15:04","slug":"prompt-22-h18-dear-mr-man","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/prompt-22-h18-dear-mr-man\/","title":{"rendered":"Prompt 22\/H18 Dear Mr. Man"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Dear Mr. Man,<\/p>\n<p>I hope this finds you well, up there in your high tower<br \/>\nUntouched by our unrest. Blessings and peace upon-<\/p>\n<p>Oh, who am I kidding, let&#8217;s start again.<\/p>\n<p>Dear Mr. Man,<\/p>\n<p>How do you sleep at night?<br \/>\nYou never do what&#8217;s good or right,<br \/>\nYou blame it on the poor, whose life<br \/>\nIs already quite full of strife.<br \/>\nDo you truly expect me to pull myself out of debt<br \/>\nWithout committing a crime, even if it&#8217;s just perjury<br \/>\nI would still go to jail.<br \/>\nI would still get a fine. That I can&#8217;t afford, unlike some that we know.<br \/>\nAnd what could I do about that? It just goes to show<br \/>\nYou want the poor to stay poor, and the rich to get richer<br \/>\nYou want everything to happen faster, quicker<br \/>\nFuck regulation, you say with a grin<br \/>\nIs making this money really a sin?<br \/>\nWell, I&#8217;m sorry, dear sir, but you are quite wrong.<br \/>\nI only wish your convictions were just as strong<br \/>\nAs the money that holds you up in your chair<br \/>\n5000 feet away from the people down there<br \/>\nYou believe what you&#8217;re told, never arguing a bit<br \/>\nAnd quite frankly, dear sir, your opinions are shit.<br \/>\nMoney talks you fat bastard, but that&#8217;s about it.<br \/>\nYou don&#8217;t know a thing about life without cash<br \/>\nI&#8217;m pretty sure if you did you wouldn&#8217;t burn it to ash<br \/>\nArbitrarily as a child, that&#8217;s all you are to me.<\/p>\n<p>Sincerely,<br \/>\nA worker in a poverty-strewn city<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dear Mr. Man, I hope this finds you well, up there in your high tower Untouched by our unrest. Blessings and peace upon- Oh, who am I kidding, let&#8217;s start again. Dear Mr. Man, How do you sleep at night? You never do what&#8217;s good&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":873,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,441],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-55674","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\/55674","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\/873"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=55674"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/55674\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":55730,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/55674\/revisions\/55730"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=55674"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=55674"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=55674"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}