{"id":397,"date":"2022-04-21T02:33:17","date_gmt":"2022-04-21T02:33:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/?p=397"},"modified":"2022-04-21T02:33:18","modified_gmt":"2022-04-21T02:33:18","slug":"observations-on-a-tuesday-in-april","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/observations-on-a-tuesday-in-april\/","title":{"rendered":"Observations on a Tuesday in April"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>A makeshift bed<br>in a familiar room<br>a lingering, pervasive<br>overwhelming sense of doom<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The hum of a fan<br>The creak of the floor<br>The subtle insecurity<br>of needing something more<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The light through the window<br>The rain on the glass<br>The absolute uncertainty<br>of how long this will last<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>A fitful night\u2019s sleep<br>A brand new resolve:<br>If I don\u2019t try and do this now<br>I won\u2019t do it at all<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A makeshift bedin a familiar rooma lingering, pervasiveoverwhelming sense of doom The hum of a fanThe creak of the floorThe subtle insecurityof needing something more The light through the windowThe rain on the glassThe absolute uncertaintyof how long this will last A fitful night\u2019s sleepA brand new resolve:If I don\u2019t try and do this nowI [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":241,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-397","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/397","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=397"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/397\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":398,"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/397\/revisions\/398"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/241"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=397"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=397"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bayleewrites.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=397"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}