{"id":665,"date":"2013-06-21T17:02:06","date_gmt":"2013-06-22T00:02:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=665"},"modified":"2017-09-07T12:01:20","modified_gmt":"2017-09-07T19:01:20","slug":"0621","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2013\/06\/21\/0621\/","title":{"rendered":"0621"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/062013\/0621.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>0621<br \/>\nI &lt;3 my little klutz<\/p>\n<p>Jean and I were on a bog<br \/>\nThen we flew over to Prague<br \/>\nTook a train to Germany<br \/>\nThe birthplace of Jean&#8217;s Granny<br \/>\nBack to Prague by way of train<br \/>\nPoor Jean&#8217;s ankle got a sprain<br \/>\nHard to walk with such a bruise<br \/>\nSo we took a dinner cruise<br \/>\nA gorgeous night with my mate<br \/>\nCaused by a strange twist of fate<\/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(\"0621 I less than3 my little klutz Jean and I were on a bog Then we flew over to Prague Took a train to Germany The birthplace of Jean\\'s Granny Back to Prague by way of train Poor Jean\\'s ankle got a sprain Hard to walk with such a bruise So we took a dinner cruise A gorgeous night with my mate Caused by a strange twist of fate\", \"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>0621 I &lt;3 my little klutz Jean and I were on a bog Then we flew over to Prague Took a train to Germany The birthplace of Jean&#8217;s Granny Back to Prague by way of train Poor Jean&#8217;s ankle got a sprain Hard to walk with such a bruise So we took a dinner cruise &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2013\/06\/21\/0621\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">0621<\/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":[54,52,7,56,41],"class_list":["post-665","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rhymes","tag-boats","tag-europe","tag-jean","tag-trains","tag-vacation"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/665"}],"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=665"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/665\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1914,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/665\/revisions\/1914"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=665"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=665"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=665"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}