{"id":125,"date":"2013-02-12T14:10:38","date_gmt":"2013-02-12T22:10:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=125"},"modified":"2016-04-24T00:01:37","modified_gmt":"2016-04-24T07:01:37","slug":"0212","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2013\/02\/12\/0212\/","title":{"rendered":"0212"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/022013\/0212.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p>0212<br \/>\nUCLA all the way<\/p>\n<p>In 85<br \/>\nI could not drive<br \/>\nIn my High School<br \/>\nI was not cool<br \/>\nOff to college<br \/>\nTo gain knowledge<br \/>\nUCLA<br \/>\nBlue and gold, yay!<br \/>\nJoined Rally Comm<br \/>\nThey were the bomb<br \/>\nI met a bud<br \/>\nHis name was CHUD<br \/>\nThere was Kathy<br \/>\nAnd RDB<br \/>\nThey called me Pope<br \/>\nI had new hope<br \/>\nThough still a geek<br \/>\nThat was now chic<br \/>\nIn 85<br \/>\nI felt alive!<\/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(\"0212 UCLA all the way In 85 I could not drive In my High School I was not cool Off to college To gain knowledge UCLA Blue and gold, yay! Joined Rally Comm They were the bomb I met a bud His name was CHUD There was Kathy And RDB They called me Pope I had new hope Though still a geek That was now chic In 85 I felt alive!\", \"UK English Male\");\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>0212 UCLA all the way In 85 I could not drive In my High School I was not cool Off to college To gain knowledge UCLA Blue and gold, yay! Joined Rally Comm They were the bomb I met a bud His name was CHUD There was Kathy And RDB They called me Pope I &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2013\/02\/12\/0212\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">0212<\/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":[37,21,20],"class_list":["post-125","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rhymes","tag-friends","tag-pope","tag-ucla"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/125"}],"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=125"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/125\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":547,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/125\/revisions\/547"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=125"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=125"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=125"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}