{"id":3296,"date":"2019-09-09T01:23:59","date_gmt":"2019-09-09T08:23:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=3296"},"modified":"2019-09-08T19:03:23","modified_gmt":"2019-09-09T02:03:23","slug":"190909","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2019\/09\/09\/190909\/","title":{"rendered":"190909"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/2019\/190909.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>190909<br \/>\nSo blow out the candles and have a piece of cake!<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s my day of birth, but I ain&#8217;t new<br \/>\nLike a deck of cards I&#8217;m 52<br \/>\nTo my Sweetie Pea I&#8217;m Sugar Pooh<br \/>\nI did not move here to eat lamb stew<br \/>\nCount ABC&#8217;s twice to get my age<br \/>\nI&#8217;m like a tiger trapped in a cage<br \/>\nBut maybe this year I&#8217;ll turn the page<br \/>\nThey say 50 plus is such a rage<br \/>\nTook 52 years to get this far<br \/>\nI walk everywhere &#8217;cause I&#8217;ve no car<br \/>\nAnd my birthday wish is so bizarre<br \/>\nBut I want to be a viral star<br \/>\nWith my rocking rhymes that have such flair<br \/>\nPlus drawings of Linc and Brownie Bear<br \/>\nSince we&#8217;re Facebook friends, I know you care<br \/>\nSo please do your part and click on &#8220;share&#8221;<\/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(\"190909 So blow out the candles and have a piece of cake! It\\'s my day of birth, but I ain\\'t new Like a deck of cards I\\'m 52 To my Sweetie Pea I\\'m Sugar Pooh I did not move here to eat lamb stew Count ABC\\'s twice to get my age I\\'m like a tiger trapped in a cage But maybe this year I\\'ll turn the page They say 50 plus is such a rage Took 52 years to get this far I walk everywhere \\'cause I\\'ve no car And my birthday wish is so bizarre But I want to be a viral star With my rocking rhymes that have such flair Plus drawings of Linc and Brownie Bear Since we\\'re Facebook friends, I know you care So please do your part and click on \\\"share\\\"\", \"US 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>190909 So blow out the candles and have a piece of cake! It&#8217;s my day of birth, but I ain&#8217;t new Like a deck of cards I&#8217;m 52 To my Sweetie Pea I&#8217;m Sugar Pooh I did not move here to eat lamb stew Count ABC&#8217;s twice to get my age I&#8217;m like a tiger &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2019\/09\/09\/190909\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">190909<\/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":[51,45,67,40,82,93,53,37,29,7,8,94,81,31,80,57],"class_list":["post-3296","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rhymes","tag-animals","tag-automobiles","tag-birthday","tag-brownie","tag-drawings","tag-fire","tag-food","tag-friends","tag-ireland","tag-jean","tag-linc","tag-numbers","tag-rhymes","tag-tabletop-games","tag-tech","tag-weight-loss"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3296"}],"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=3296"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3296\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3297,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3296\/revisions\/3297"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3296"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3296"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3296"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}