{"id":70033,"date":"2020-06-27T19:10:08","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T23:10:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=70033"},"modified":"2020-06-27T19:10:08","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T23:10:08","slug":"poem-11-16","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/poem-11-16\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem 11"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Winter 1891<\/p>\n<p>One frostee day Emma got control the hous.<\/p>\n<p>I was told to leeve.  I learne reed and writ sum.  But not enuf to teech skool.<\/p>\n<p>Also, they dont take girls like me.<\/p>\n<p>I got a room.<br \/>\nOne windo.  Sum lite.  Dark nite.<\/p>\n<p>The rent is hi.  I see men by 30 or more everee day.  Then I may pay.<\/p>\n<p>Befor they bring gifts.  Now they thro cash and use my stomac like a bed, down ther like a spring.<\/p>\n<p>I am sor.  They cum and cum and only in dark nite do I clos the door.<\/p>\n<p>Sum beet me since they drink.  Sum beet me since they pay.<\/p>\n<p>A bottle cheep gin by the bed.  A bottle on the table.  I use it cleen the smell.<\/p>\n<p>I use it dul my head.<\/p>\n<p>I use it til I will bee dead.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Winter 1891 One frostee day Emma got control the hous. I was told to leeve. I learne reed and writ sum. But not enuf to teech skool. Also, they dont take girls like me. I got a room. One windo. Sum lite. Dark nite. The&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1392,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-70033","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/70033","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\/1392"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=70033"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/70033\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":70150,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/70033\/revisions\/70150"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=70033"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=70033"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=70033"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}