{"id":69791,"date":"2020-06-27T18:35:59","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T22:35:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=69791"},"modified":"2020-06-27T18:35:59","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T22:35:59","slug":"tabby","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/tabby\/","title":{"rendered":"tabby"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>cupping his soft face<br \/>\nwhile he stares at me<br \/>\nwith eyes kind as green<br \/>\nears and nose blushed<br \/>\nhe need not speak words<br \/>\n\u2013he knows me.<\/p>\n<p>as i leave, he mourns<br \/>\nas i arrive, he sprints<br \/>\nas i rise, he jumps<br \/>\nas i lay, he plops<br \/>\nand becomes the most beloved<br \/>\nScarf i\u2019ve ever worn.<\/p>\n<p>my tiny friend<br \/>\nwho grows heavier each day<br \/>\nlouder by the hour<br \/>\nsofter each night<br \/>\ni want to give you<br \/>\nthe world you think of<\/p>\n<p>when you gaze towards the ceiling and purr<br \/>\nwhile i kiss your little forehead.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>cupping his soft face while he stares at me with eyes kind as green ears and nose blushed he need not speak words \u2013he knows me. as i leave, he mourns as i arrive, he sprints as i rise, he jumps as i lay, he&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1142,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-69791","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/69791","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\/1142"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=69791"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/69791\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":69793,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/69791\/revisions\/69793"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=69791"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=69791"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=69791"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}