{"id":99533,"date":"2021-06-27T00:54:37","date_gmt":"2021-06-27T04:54:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=99533"},"modified":"2021-06-27T00:55:34","modified_gmt":"2021-06-27T04:55:34","slug":"hour-sixteen-sense-prompt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/hour-sixteen-sense-prompt\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour Sixteen, Sense Prompt"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Truth<\/p>\n<p>Would that I could sense the world<br \/>\nwith the plethora of scent that must exist<br \/>\nfor our golden retriever, Rosie.<\/p>\n<p>For her, no scent is bad, all hold interest,<br \/>\nall are a part of the story of her world.<br \/>\nI would sense the presence of those I love by their scent:<\/p>\n<p>sandalwood, baked bread, and nutmeg<br \/>\nwould be my bear of a husband, and<br \/>\nhis squared off view of the world;<\/p>\n<p>citrus, sage, lavender, and thyme<br \/>\nwould be my lovely girl,<br \/>\npoet after my heart;<\/p>\n<p>cucumber, vanilla, a dash of garlic and salt<br \/>\nwould be my older son,<br \/>\nautistic, brilliant, and warm in odd ways;<\/p>\n<p>oak, honey, smoke, and yeast<br \/>\nwould be my younger son,<br \/>\ncrafter, brewer, and lover of all that grows.<\/p>\n<p>Would that I could see them all through scent<br \/>\ninstead of my eyes,<br \/>\nhow much more beautiful, more true, this world would be.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Truth Would that I could sense the world with the plethora of scent that must exist for our golden retriever, Rosie. For her, no scent is bad, all hold interest, all are a part of the story of her world. I would sense the presence&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":308,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-99533","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99533","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\/308"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=99533"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99533\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":99611,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99533\/revisions\/99611"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=99533"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=99533"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=99533"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}