{"id":94003,"date":"2021-06-26T16:43:12","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T20:43:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=94003"},"modified":"2021-06-26T16:43:12","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T20:43:12","slug":"lazy-summer-afternoons","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/lazy-summer-afternoons\/","title":{"rendered":"Lazy Summer Afternoons"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Follow me to the pond.<br \/>\nWe&#8217;ll jump in and savour summer.<br \/>\nCool skin brings pleasure.<br \/>\nOur eyes wander away<br \/>\nto the wide open meadow.<br \/>\nLavender a striking dark purple,<br \/>\nhaving reached peak bloom.<br \/>\nJust like us.<br \/>\nDry off and stay awhile longer.<br \/>\nWe can lie on our backs<br \/>\nin the dry grass<br \/>\nand watch the clouds pass by.<br \/>\nThis is all we need to live for. <\/p>\n<p>(Poem 8 of Half Marathon) <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Follow me to the pond. We&#8217;ll jump in and savour summer. Cool skin brings pleasure. Our eyes wander away to the wide open meadow. Lavender a striking dark purple, having reached peak bloom. Just like us. Dry off and stay awhile longer. We can lie&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3074,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-94003","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94003","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\/3074"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=94003"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94003\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":94082,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94003\/revisions\/94082"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=94003"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=94003"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=94003"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}