{"id":99225,"date":"2021-06-27T00:18:51","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T04:18:51","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=99225"},"modified":"2021-06-27T21:45:14","modified_gmt":"2021-06-28T01:45:14","slug":"mylo-xyloto","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/mylo-xyloto\/","title":{"rendered":"Mylo Xyloto"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Make of it what you will.<\/p>\n<p>But for me, it&#8217;s anywhere that&#8217;s green.<\/p>\n<p>She and I residing in domestic bliss<\/p>\n<p>sitting on the porch watching Angel and SJ frolic through the yard<\/p>\n<p>having the time of their lives<\/p>\n<p>while we bask in the glory of existence.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The picnics we&#8217;d embark on and the<\/p>\n<p>people we&#8217;d assist would keep us high as<\/p>\n<p>we rectify the universe one soul at a time.<\/p>\n<p>You can only go as far as you&#8217;ll permit yourself.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>And as the sun tucks itself away in its hiding spot,<\/p>\n<p>we&#8217;d gather around the set watching reruns of green acres<\/p>\n<p>appreciating the way we were.<\/p>\n<p>enjoying the life we were meant to live<\/p>\n<p>and knowing that nothing can stop us now.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Make of it what you will. But for me, it&#8217;s anywhere that&#8217;s green. She and I residing in domestic bliss sitting on the porch watching Angel and SJ frolic through the yard having the time of their lives while we bask in the glory of&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":796,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-99225","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99225","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\/796"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=99225"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99225\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":103480,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99225\/revisions\/103480"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=99225"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=99225"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=99225"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}