{"id":8802,"date":"2015-06-13T14:16:54","date_gmt":"2015-06-13T18:16:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=8802"},"modified":"2015-06-13T14:16:54","modified_gmt":"2015-06-13T18:16:54","slug":"hour-6-poem-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2015\/06\/hour-6-poem-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 6 Poem"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>(Untitled)<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I believe in the secret life of things.<\/p>\n<p>Moss has a purpose.<\/p>\n<p>Trees sing.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>More, I know in my bones<\/p>\n<p>(smooth, white, hard and supple)<\/p>\n<p>that when I sip my coffee<\/p>\n<p>the cup tastes my lips.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I admit, I try not to wonder what the toilet is thinking.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>But the river! What a joy that must be!<\/p>\n<p>To sip the ice off a mountain<\/p>\n<p>then dance all the way down<\/p>\n<p>skipping off rocks<\/p>\n<p>skirling from bend to bend<\/p>\n<p>and finally<\/p>\n<p>spending myself<\/p>\n<p>in the trembling ocean.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(Untitled) &nbsp; I believe in the secret life of things. Moss has a purpose. Trees sing. &nbsp; More, I know in my bones (smooth, white, hard and supple) that when I sip my coffee the cup tastes my lips. &nbsp; I admit, I try not&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":188,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8802","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8802","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\/188"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=8802"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8802\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8814,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8802\/revisions\/8814"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8802"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8802"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8802"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}