{"id":92193,"date":"2021-06-26T15:25:05","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T19:25:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=92193"},"modified":"2021-06-29T22:23:20","modified_gmt":"2021-06-30T02:23:20","slug":"home-at-sundown-hour-seven","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/home-at-sundown-hour-seven\/","title":{"rendered":"Home at Sundown &#8211; HOUR SEVEN"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-92209\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/3779-Home-at-Sundown-Acrylic-on-Canvas-16-x-20-inches-Copyright-Wendie-Donabie-237x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"237\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/3779-Home-at-Sundown-Acrylic-on-Canvas-16-x-20-inches-Copyright-Wendie-Donabie-237x300.jpg 237w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/3779-Home-at-Sundown-Acrylic-on-Canvas-16-x-20-inches-Copyright-Wendie-Donabie-768x973.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/3779-Home-at-Sundown-Acrylic-on-Canvas-16-x-20-inches-Copyright-Wendie-Donabie.jpg 789w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 237px) 100vw, 237px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3>Home at Sundown<\/h3>\n<p>(inspired by my painting, HOME AT SUNDOWN)<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I travel along familiar country roads<\/p>\n<p>gravel clattering against my car,<\/p>\n<p>my compass set for home.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I slowly drive the laneway towards barns and house<\/p>\n<p>the sky glowing with rich jewel tones<\/p>\n<p>the sun descending behind the distant trees<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I know what awaits my arrival<\/p>\n<p>And as I turn into the driveway, I hear him<\/p>\n<p>His loud, throaty greeting filled with excitement<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I can barely make it through the door<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s hard controlling a 130-pound Great Dane<\/p>\n<p>who still thinks he\u2019s a lap dog.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Home at Sundown (inspired by my painting, HOME AT SUNDOWN) &nbsp; I travel along familiar country roads gravel clattering against my car, my compass set for home. &nbsp; I slowly drive the laneway towards barns and house the sky glowing with rich jewel tones&#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-92193","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/92193","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=92193"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/92193\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":103801,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/92193\/revisions\/103801"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=92193"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=92193"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=92193"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}