{"id":639,"date":"2009-08-07T12:06:41","date_gmt":"2009-08-07T19:06:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/?p=639"},"modified":"2010-05-09T09:56:19","modified_gmt":"2010-05-09T16:56:19","slug":"pacific","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/?p=639","title":{"rendered":"Pacific"},"content":{"rendered":"<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I spied a bagel on the beach<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Shining in the sand,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Alas! It was beyond the reach<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Of my eager hand;<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I swam and struggled, soaking wet<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Through the rising tide,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">But never could quite get to it<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">No matter how I tried;<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">To the ocean&#8217;s depths I chased<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">That lusted onioned ring,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Plainly for the merest taste<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I&#8217;d do anything;<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">My air-starved brain became less clear<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">And then threw in the towel,<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">I dreamt that bagel cupped my ear<\/span><\/address>\n<address><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">And heard my stomach growl.<\/span><\/address>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I spied a bagel on the beach Shining in the sand, Alas! It was beyond the reach Of my eager hand; I swam and struggled, soaking wet Through the rising tide, But never could quite get to it No matter how I tried; To the ocean&#8217;s depths I chased That lusted onioned ring, Plainly for [&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":[116,27,118,103],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/639"}],"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=639"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/639\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1561,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/639\/revisions\/1561"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=639"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=639"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poemsaboutonionbagels.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=639"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}