{"id":1403,"date":"2014-10-27T21:35:55","date_gmt":"2014-10-28T04:35:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=1403"},"modified":"2016-05-09T21:37:10","modified_gmt":"2016-05-10T04:37:10","slug":"141027","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2014\/10\/27\/141027\/","title":{"rendered":"141027"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/201410\/141027.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p>141027<br \/>\nRest in pieces Bob<\/p>\n<p>Cannibals eat<br \/>\nYour hands and feet<br \/>\nA sloppy Joe<br \/>\nAnd your big toe<br \/>\nThey&#8217;d be in luck<br \/>\nto get ground Chuck<br \/>\nFrank in a bun<br \/>\nSure would be fun<br \/>\nBut crab Louie<br \/>\nIs too chewy<br \/>\nTheir favorite food<br \/>\nIs roasted dude,<br \/>\nCorn on the cob,<br \/>\nAnd leg of Bob<\/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(\"141027 Rest in pieces Bob Cannibals eat Your hands and feet A sloppy Joe And your big toe They\\'d be in luck to get ground Chuck Frank in a bun Sure would be fun But crab Louie Is too chewy Their favorite food Is roasted dude, Corn on the cob, And leg of Bob\", \"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>141027 Rest in pieces Bob Cannibals eat Your hands and feet A sloppy Joe And your big toe They&#8217;d be in luck to get ground Chuck Frank in a bun Sure would be fun But crab Louie Is too chewy Their favorite food Is roasted dude, Corn on the cob, And leg of Bob<\/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":[53,12,28],"class_list":["post-1403","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rhymes","tag-food","tag-tv","tag-walking-dead"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1403"}],"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=1403"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1403\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1404,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1403\/revisions\/1404"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1403"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1403"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1403"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}