{"id":67159,"date":"2020-06-27T16:09:42","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T20:09:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=67159"},"modified":"2020-06-27T16:09:42","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T20:09:42","slug":"the-season-of-the-unicorn","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/the-season-of-the-unicorn\/","title":{"rendered":"The season of the Unicorn"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In the world of the plain and ordinary<\/p>\n<p>the primary grades called out for something new<\/p>\n<p>and hairy<\/p>\n<p>a spark of magic, the flick of a tale was born<\/p>\n<p>and so began the season of the unicorn<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>a noble foal grew playful strong and sweet<\/p>\n<p>shiny coat, locks of the rainbow flowing free<\/p>\n<p>as she gallops, trots and cantors here to there<\/p>\n<p>she&#8217;s welcomed more than any common mare<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Now some love llamas, and some love narwals<\/p>\n<p>The fairies fled, the mermaid swam her time<\/p>\n<p>but for unicorns today a girl falls<\/p>\n<p>in love, as sure as stars and bubbles shine<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>What purpose does their long horn serve?<\/p>\n<p>I cannot guess, perhaps it&#8217;s in a book<\/p>\n<p>Do they perform jousts to prove they have the nerve?<\/p>\n<p>Or is it all just for the look?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Though unicorns today bring girls together<\/p>\n<p>All I can say is Pegasus is better<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In the world of the plain and ordinary the primary grades called out for something new and hairy a spark of magic, the flick of a tale was born and so began the season of the unicorn &nbsp; a noble foal grew playful strong and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1523,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-67159","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/67159","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\/1523"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=67159"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/67159\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":77092,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/67159\/revisions\/77092"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=67159"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=67159"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=67159"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}