{"id":589,"date":"2009-12-15T19:53:55","date_gmt":"2009-12-16T03:53:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/?p=589"},"modified":"2009-12-15T19:53:55","modified_gmt":"2009-12-16T03:53:55","slug":"no-regrets","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/?p=589","title":{"rendered":"No Regrets"},"content":{"rendered":"<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Set out did I intent to try<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">to make the perfect bagel,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I leafed through trees of recipes <\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">examined every angle,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">For months and years between my ears<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I lived a baker&#8217;s toil,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Yet all these plans stayed from my hands<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">And not one bagel boiled;<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Until said me, why must there be<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">a\u00a0single chosen way?<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Can&#8217;t I just bake when I awake<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">one bagel every day?<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">With soul now loosed I mass produced<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">my favorite onion food,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">They may all not be perfect but<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">at least they&#8217;re pretty good.<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/address>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Set out did I intent to try to make the perfect bagel, I leafed through trees of recipes examined every angle, For months and years between my ears I lived a baker&#8217;s toil, Yet all these plans stayed from my hands And not one bagel boiled; Until said me, why must there be a\u00a0single chosen [&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":[225,26,121],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/589"}],"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=589"}],"version-history":[{"count":12,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/589\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1618,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/589\/revisions\/1618"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=589"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=589"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=589"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}