{"id":1514,"date":"2016-06-10T21:45:19","date_gmt":"2016-06-11T04:45:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=1514"},"modified":"2016-06-10T21:45:19","modified_gmt":"2016-06-11T04:45:19","slug":"160610","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2016\/06\/10\/160610\/","title":{"rendered":"160610"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/2016\/160610.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>160610<br \/>\nLincoln Hayes<\/p>\n<p>Wiggle my fingers; run, run run<br \/>\nPlaying with Linc is fun, fun, fun<br \/>\nJumps on my belly; knead, knead, knead<br \/>\nHis claws are sharp; I bleed, bleed, bleed<br \/>\nRuns up the stairs, so quick, quick, quick<br \/>\nHe knocks things over; dick, dick, dick<br \/>\nThroughout the house his fur, fur, fur<br \/>\nWhen it&#8217;s time for bed, purr, purr, purr<\/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(\"160610 Lincoln Hayes Wiggle my fingers; run, run run Playing with Linc is fun, fun, fun Jumps on my belly; knead, knead, knead His claws are sharp; I bleed, bleed, bleed Runs up the stairs, so quick, quick, quick He knocks things over; dick, dick, dick Throughout the house his fur, fur, fur When it\\'s time for bed, purr, purr, purr\", \"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>160610 Lincoln Hayes Wiggle my fingers; run, run run Playing with Linc is fun, fun, fun Jumps on my belly; knead, knead, knead His claws are sharp; I bleed, bleed, bleed Runs up the stairs, so quick, quick, quick He knocks things over; dick, dick, dick Throughout the house his fur, fur, fur When it&#8217;s &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2016\/06\/10\/160610\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">160610<\/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":[8],"class_list":["post-1514","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rhymes","tag-linc"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1514"}],"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=1514"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1514\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1515,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1514\/revisions\/1515"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1514"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1514"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1514"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}