{"id":88080,"date":"2021-06-26T09:58:09","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T13:58:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=88080"},"modified":"2021-06-26T09:58:09","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T13:58:09","slug":"prompt-1-write-a-poem-about-something-ending","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/prompt-1-write-a-poem-about-something-ending\/","title":{"rendered":"Prompt # 1: Write a poem about something ending."},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em><strong>Something New<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>With red lights of apprehension flashing wildly<\/p>\n<p>endings stroll into our lives.<\/p>\n<p>We cannot stop it, or run from it.<\/p>\n<p>When a season ends stable ground shakes like an earthquake.<\/p>\n<p>The death of a loved one has a strength greater than man can create.<\/p>\n<p>It can shift one&#8217;s trajectory in any unexpected direction<\/p>\n<p>leaving the most organized person in a shambles.<\/p>\n<p>But it is out of the dust that struts something stronger,<\/p>\n<p>something beautiful, something new.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Something New With red lights of apprehension flashing wildly endings stroll into our lives. We cannot stop it, or run from it. When a season ends stable ground shakes like an earthquake. The death of a loved one has a strength greater than man can&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1482,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-88080","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88080","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\/1482"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=88080"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88080\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":88236,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88080\/revisions\/88236"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=88080"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=88080"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=88080"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}