{"id":70115,"date":"2020-06-27T19:17:17","date_gmt":"2020-06-27T23:17:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=70115"},"modified":"2020-06-27T19:17:17","modified_gmt":"2020-06-27T23:17:17","slug":"prompt-eleven-11-the-castle-hour-11","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2020\/06\/prompt-eleven-11-the-castle-hour-11\/","title":{"rendered":"Prompt Eleven (11): The Castle [Hour 11]"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2 style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"color: #339966\"><strong>There&#8217;s A Place<\/strong><\/span><\/h2>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">The land is green<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">As far as one can see.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">High upon a hill<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">He stands almost still.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Behind the handsome loving one<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Lit by the shining sun &#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Is my castle true,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Red brick and lavender blue.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">It&#8217;s a storybook home,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Safe from any storm.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">This place exists in my mind,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">And the seasons are kind.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Existing in this heavenly place,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">And greeted daily by his loving face.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">There&#8217;s only joy to behold,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Warmth when it&#8217;s cold!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">The winds cool our place,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">When summer is in place.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">It&#8217;s my place in this fantasy land,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">With him and me,<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">hand in hand.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There&#8217;s A Place The land is green As far as one can see. High upon a hill He stands almost still. Behind the handsome loving one Lit by the shining sun &#8230; Is my castle true, Red brick and lavender blue. It&#8217;s a storybook home,&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":745,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,12,441],"tags":[3442,3138,3778,1614,177,31],"class_list":["post-70115","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","category-musings","category-poetry-prompt-responses","tag-2020poetrymarathon","tag-angela-theresa-egic","tag-castles","tag-fantasy","tag-hour-11","tag-love"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/70115","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\/745"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=70115"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/70115\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":70225,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/70115\/revisions\/70225"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=70115"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=70115"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=70115"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}