{"id":93306,"date":"2021-06-26T16:06:48","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T20:06:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=93306"},"modified":"2021-06-26T16:06:48","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T20:06:48","slug":"a-man-named-campbell","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/a-man-named-campbell\/","title":{"rendered":"A Man Named Campbell"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I knew a man<br \/>\nHe goes by the name of Campbell<br \/>\nNever did I see anyone<br \/>\nWho liked to cause more trouble<br \/>\nIt was coming up to the time<br \/>\nWhen they say<br \/>\nLucifer fell<br \/>\nInto the brambles<br \/>\nThe time we now call<br \/>\nThe feast of St Michaels<br \/>\nCampbell thought he had a win<br \/>\nand not unlike<br \/>\nLucifer before him<br \/>\nHe put his pride ahead of commonsense<br \/>\nAnd everything else that<br \/>\nHad come before<br \/>\nCampbell wanted to the superior<br \/>\nThan the man he considered his competitor<br \/>\nMost of all, he wanted that man&#8217;s wife<br \/>\nTo chose him over her true love<br \/>\nI knew a man<br \/>\nHe goes by the name of Campbell<br \/>\nNever did I see anyone<br \/>\nWho liked to cause more Trouble!<br \/>\nHe attacked the woman that he coveted<br \/>\nHe attacked the man that she loved<br \/>\nHe thought that because he himself<br \/>\nWas a liar; every man else was the same as himself<br \/>\nCampbell fell into the briars<br \/>\nHe had tread on sacred ground<br \/>\n&#8216;Let what God has put together,<br \/>\nNo man pull asunder!&#8217;<br \/>\nCampbell had wronged the laws of God, Man and Woman<br \/>\nThe Woman he had coveted pulled a curse down on his head<br \/>\nThe Man pulled down the laws of earth<br \/>\nGod pulled down the laws of God<br \/>\nFor Campbell had sinned by heaven and earth<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I knew a man He goes by the name of Campbell Never did I see anyone Who liked to cause more trouble It was coming up to the time When they say Lucifer fell Into the brambles The time we now call The feast of&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":34,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[52],"class_list":["post-93306","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem","tag-virginia-carraway-stark"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/93306","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\/34"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=93306"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/93306\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":93546,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/93306\/revisions\/93546"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=93306"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=93306"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=93306"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}