{"id":187,"date":"2009-06-16T20:08:00","date_gmt":"2009-06-17T03:08:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/?p=187"},"modified":"2010-01-18T08:15:14","modified_gmt":"2010-01-18T16:15:14","slug":"acceptance","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/?p=187","title":{"rendered":"Acceptance"},"content":{"rendered":"<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">When half my bagel&#8217;s been eaten right through<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I usually say it just can&#8217;t be true<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">When half my bagel is chewed up and gone<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I scream and throw objects out on the lawn<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">When half my bagel&#8217;s been shoved down my sac<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I would do anything to get it back<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">When half my bagel succumbs to my bite<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I weep onion tears the rest of the night<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Yet deep down in my stomach&#8217;s heart I know<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">When half of it&#8217;s gone, there&#8217;s still half to go<img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/blogger.googleusercontent.com\/tracker\/300317138275289474-8842316012953727109?l=poemsaboutonionbagels.blogspot.com\" alt=\"\" width=\"1\" height=\"1\" \/><\/span><\/address>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When half my bagel&#8217;s been eaten right through I usually say it just can&#8217;t be true When half my bagel is chewed up and gone I scream and throw objects out on the lawn When half my bagel&#8217;s been shoved down my sac I would do anything to get it back When half my bagel [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[237,37,236,235,214,234,238],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/187"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=187"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/187\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1460,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/187\/revisions\/1460"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=187"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=187"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=187"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}