{"id":3965,"date":"2021-04-28T14:41:45","date_gmt":"2021-04-28T21:41:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=3965"},"modified":"2021-04-28T14:41:45","modified_gmt":"2021-04-28T21:41:45","slug":"210428","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2021\/04\/28\/210428\/","title":{"rendered":"210428"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/2021\/210428.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>210428<br \/>\nCan&#8217;t get there from here<\/p>\n<p>Four lads in a car<br \/>\nThey go down to Cork<br \/>\nThey don&#8217;t get too far<br \/>\nTurned wrong at the fork<br \/>\nThe hotel was wrong<br \/>\nAnd these hapless men<br \/>\nDid not take too long<br \/>\nTo get lost again<br \/>\nThey thought as they drove<br \/>\nThat they should not roam<br \/>\nTo Cork or to Cobh<br \/>\nSo far from their home<\/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(\"210428 Can\\'t get there from here Four lads in a car They go down to Cork They don\\'t get too far Turned wrong at the fork The hotel was wrong And these hapless men Did not take too long To get lost again They thought as they drove That they should not roam To Cork or to Cobh So far from their home\", \"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>210428 Can&#8217;t get there from here Four lads in a car They go down to Cork They don&#8217;t get too far Turned wrong at the fork The hotel was wrong And these hapless men Did not take too long To get lost again They thought as they drove That they should not roam To Cork &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2021\/04\/28\/210428\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">210428<\/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":[45,37,72,29,15],"class_list":["post-3965","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rhymes","tag-automobiles","tag-friends","tag-home","tag-ireland","tag-work"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3965"}],"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=3965"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3965\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3966,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3965\/revisions\/3966"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3965"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3965"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3965"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}