{"id":88465,"date":"2021-06-26T10:10:18","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T14:10:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=88465"},"modified":"2021-06-26T16:11:24","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T20:11:24","slug":"hour-1-prompt-1-disquiet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/hour-1-prompt-1-disquiet\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 1, Prompt 1: Disquiet"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I met myself\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">in the quiet\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">barren darkness<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">the suspended hollow<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">of time\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">and eternity alone\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">just me<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">and a ticking\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">discontent mind<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">insisting that\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I was not<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">had not\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">indeed<\/span><\/p>\n<p>been<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">fine<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I laid down<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">laid the whole of my body down<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">letting the curling tendrils of night thought<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">wrap around the ill-fitting body<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">that I could never quite<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">turn into a home<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I relinquished my bones<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">to the feeding of tomorrow\u2019s soil<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I met myself\u00a0 in the quiet\u00a0 barren darkness the suspended hollow of time\u00a0 and eternity alone\u00a0 just me and a ticking\u00a0 discontent mind insisting that\u00a0 I was not had not\u00a0 indeed been fine &nbsp; I laid down laid the whole of my body down letting&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1292,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-88465","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88465","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\/1292"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=88465"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88465\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":93608,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88465\/revisions\/93608"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=88465"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=88465"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=88465"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}