{"id":1053,"date":"2013-12-12T12:04:50","date_gmt":"2013-12-12T20:04:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=1053"},"modified":"2016-07-11T14:56:36","modified_gmt":"2016-07-11T21:56:36","slug":"1212","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2013\/12\/12\/1212\/","title":{"rendered":"1212"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/122013\/1212.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p>1212<br \/>\n12\/12\/09 Mr. &amp; Mrs. Geraghty<\/p>\n<p>It was four years ago<br \/>\nBeneath the neon glow<br \/>\nOf a near-freezing sign<br \/>\nWe became yours and mine<br \/>\nYour friends joined my wolf pack<br \/>\nWe have each other&#8217;s back<br \/>\nThe best day of my life<br \/>\nWhen you became my wife<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll fix it whatever<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll follow wherever<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll do it whenever<br \/>\nI&#8217;ll love you forever<\/p>\n<button id=\"listenButton1\" class=\"responsivevoice-button\" type=\"button\" value=\"Play\" title=\"ResponsiveVoice Tap to Start\/Stop Speech\"><span>&#128266; Listen to Poem<\/span><\/button>\n        <script>\n            listenButton1.onclick = function(){\n                if(responsiveVoice.isPlaying()){\n                    responsiveVoice.cancel();\n                }else{\n                    responsiveVoice.speak(\"1212 12\/12\/09 Mr. & Mrs. Geraghty It was four years ago Beneath the neon glow Of a near-freezing sign We became yours and mine Your friends joined my wolf pack We have each other\\'s back The best day of my life When you became my wife I\\'ll fix it whatever I\\'ll follow wherever I\\'ll do it whenever I\\'ll love you forever\", \"UK English Female\");\n                }\n            };\n        <\/script>\n    \n\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=stickpersonpoet\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>1212 12\/12\/09 Mr. &amp; Mrs. Geraghty It was four years ago Beneath the neon glow Of a near-freezing sign We became yours and mine Your friends joined my wolf pack We have each other&#8217;s back The best day of my life When you became my wife I&#8217;ll fix it whatever I&#8217;ll follow wherever I&#8217;ll do &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2013\/12\/12\/1212\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">1212<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[7,77,79],"class_list":["post-1053","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rhymes","tag-jean","tag-love","tag-signs"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1053"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1053"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1053\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1054,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1053\/revisions\/1054"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1053"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1053"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1053"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}