{"id":88830,"date":"2021-06-26T11:18:25","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T15:18:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=88830"},"modified":"2021-06-29T22:00:26","modified_gmt":"2021-06-30T02:00:26","slug":"on-the-move-hour-three","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/on-the-move-hour-three\/","title":{"rendered":"On the Move &#8211; HOUR THREE"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-89250\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/3791-On-the-Move-Acrylic-on-Wood-Copyright-Wendie-Donabie-CROPPED-300x118.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"364\" height=\"143\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/3791-On-the-Move-Acrylic-on-Wood-Copyright-Wendie-Donabie-CROPPED-300x118.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/3791-On-the-Move-Acrylic-on-Wood-Copyright-Wendie-Donabie-CROPPED.jpg 500w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 364px) 100vw, 364px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>On The Move<\/p>\n<p>(inspired by my painting ON THE MOVE)<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Do you ever rest, my beaver friend?<\/p>\n<p>All night you swim about<\/p>\n<p>gathering here and there<\/p>\n<p>more building materials<\/p>\n<p>more d\u00e9cor for your abode<\/p>\n<p>it\u2019s seems an endless job<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>You ply your trade from dusk to dawn<\/p>\n<p>working your architectural magic<\/p>\n<p>as lumberjack and carpenter &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>cutting, chewing, dragging, pulling<\/p>\n<p>swimming, climbing, weaving, straightening<\/p>\n<p>mudding your palatial lodge<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Together, you and your special someone<\/p>\n<p>build your watery home,<\/p>\n<p>teach your young<\/p>\n<p>independent, industrious ways<\/p>\n<p>to keep a dwelling<\/p>\n<p>strong, safe and secure.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Then when your days are done,<\/p>\n<p>you can rest at last<\/p>\n<p>to slumber and dream<\/p>\n<p>of swimming, just swimming<\/p>\n<p>on the move<\/p>\n<p>into the dawn<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On The Move (inspired by my painting ON THE MOVE) &nbsp; Do you ever rest, my beaver friend? All night you swim about gathering here and there more building materials more d\u00e9cor for your abode it\u2019s seems an endless job &nbsp; You ply your trade&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1411,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-88830","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88830","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\/1411"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=88830"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88830\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":103790,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/88830\/revisions\/103790"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=88830"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=88830"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=88830"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}