{"id":65399,"date":"2020-06-27T13:29:54","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T17:29:54","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=65399"},"modified":"2020-06-27T13:31:06","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T17:31:06","slug":"a-pinch-of-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/a-pinch-of-me\/","title":{"rendered":"A pinch of me(a collage of all images)."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A silly fool&#8217;s foolish heart carved; thoughts often scattered, but never torn apart.<\/p>\n<p>Narcissism, the bearable kind;<br \/>\na relatively non-foggy intelligent mind.<br \/>\nSunshine both from the morn and noon, twilight hues and not a minute too soon.<\/p>\n<p>Drizzles, downpours, floods and fall, drench my soul, they take my all,with an umbrella in hand.<\/p>\n<p>Trees greet each other;<br \/>\nMoonlight and stars;<br \/>\nof course all the cliched romance of Venus with Mars.<\/p>\n<p>Music better be, the soul stirring kind,<br \/>\nto trigger memories that are often hard to find.<br \/>\nNo dearth of giggles and tears,<br \/>\nnothing to hide, the laughter or the fears.<br \/>\nA girl first, a woman always, so many roles,<br \/>\nso many masks with grace.<\/p>\n<p>Mountains gray, dreams of gold,<br \/>\ngrowing up a lot harder than simply growing old.<br \/>\nDrops of dew; a morning anew, take my hand,<br \/>\nlet&#8217;s leave footprints in the sand.<br \/>\nLiving moments, far and few, complete with a pinch of me, incomplete without pinch of you&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A silly fool&#8217;s foolish heart carved; thoughts often scattered, but never torn apart. Narcissism, the bearable kind; a relatively non-foggy intelligent mind. Sunshine both from the morn and noon, twilight hues and not a minute too soon. Drizzles, downpours, floods and fall, drench my soul,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1359,"featured_media":62013,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[680],"class_list":["post-65399","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-poetrymarathon"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/65399","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\/1359"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=65399"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/65399\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":65600,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/65399\/revisions\/65600"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/62013"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=65399"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=65399"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=65399"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}