{"id":91937,"date":"2021-06-26T22:26:07","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T02:26:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=91937"},"modified":"2021-06-30T01:28:45","modified_gmt":"2021-06-30T05:28:45","slug":"my-friend-no-more","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/my-friend-no-more\/","title":{"rendered":"My Friend, No More!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\">Looking at the pine tree<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Its fragrance spicy and fresh<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Wafting its aroma<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Of a freshly chopped tree<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">The Gulmohar<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">With broad evergreen leaves<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Flowers a bright red<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Of blood leaking from it\u2019s veins<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">The Banyan, wise and proud<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">With roots cutting and melding<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Through soil and stone and rain<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Now a bare stump of wriggling snakes<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Those forests, rich and vibrant<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Flowers of every smell and taste<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Leaves all sweet and dewy<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">Now wasting like decay and slit lives<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Looking at the pine tree Its fragrance spicy and fresh Wafting its aroma Of a freshly chopped tree &nbsp; The Gulmohar With broad evergreen leaves Flowers a bright red Of blood leaking from it\u2019s veins &nbsp; The Banyan, wise and proud With roots cutting and&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1596,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-91937","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/91937","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\/1596"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=91937"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/91937\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":103819,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/91937\/revisions\/103819"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=91937"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=91937"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=91937"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}