{"id":66035,"date":"2020-06-27T14:28:21","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T18:28:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=66035"},"modified":"2020-06-27T14:28:21","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T18:28:21","slug":"hour-6-prompt-6-a-day-she-and-i","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/hour-6-prompt-6-a-day-she-and-i\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 6; Prompt 6: A day, She, and I"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>No alarm<br \/>\nJust our eyes opening<br \/>\nAs if on cue<br \/>\nWe look for purpose<br \/>\nRight beside us<br \/>\nAnd we rise to face the music<\/p>\n<p>Coffee, that shot of sweet darkness<br \/>\nWith just a hint of even sweeter cream<\/p>\n<p>Miles pass by<br \/>\nSpeed<br \/>\nThe engine of getting somewhere<br \/>\nBut only just<br \/>\nWe are on 1:1<br \/>\nThere are so many more lines to write<\/p>\n<p>We sit on sand<br \/>\nYou smile as I crack open the wine<br \/>\nChilled in the cooler<br \/>\nWe bought last spring<\/p>\n<p>We drink<br \/>\nWe speak<br \/>\nWith our lips sometimes meeting<br \/>\nIn between words<\/p>\n<p>The lines write themselves<br \/>\nAnd we ride upon the stylus<br \/>\nCarefree<br \/>\nUndeterred by the danger of losing ourselves in the moment of moments<\/p>\n<p>Darkness takes over<br \/>\nThe sun becomes the Grim Reaper<br \/>\nTolling the end<br \/>\nTomorrow we shall look back upon today<\/p>\n<p>Looking forward to when we&#8217;ll see it again<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>No alarm Just our eyes opening As if on cue We look for purpose Right beside us And we rise to face the music Coffee, that shot of sweet darkness With just a hint of even sweeter cream Miles pass by Speed The engine of&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":228,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,1136],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-66035","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-official-marathon-prompts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/66035","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\/228"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=66035"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/66035\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":66414,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/66035\/revisions\/66414"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=66035"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=66035"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=66035"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}