{"id":761,"date":"2013-08-03T20:59:40","date_gmt":"2013-08-04T03:59:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/?p=761"},"modified":"2017-09-07T11:10:34","modified_gmt":"2017-09-07T18:10:34","slug":"0803","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/2013\/08\/03\/0803\/","title":{"rendered":"0803"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone\" src=\"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/images\/082013\/0803.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p>0803<br \/>\nMore death ahead?<\/p>\n<p>Another bird is dead<br \/>\nThe sparrow had no head<br \/>\nLooks like Linc may have fed<br \/>\nWings broken; feathers shred<br \/>\nThe crime scene stained in red<br \/>\nThe poor thing really bled<br \/>\nI wonder if it pled<br \/>\nOr attacked back instead<br \/>\nThe room is filled with dread<br \/>\nWhile Linc sleeps in his bed<\/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(\"0803 More death ahead? Another bird is dead The sparrow had no head Looks like Linc may have fed Wings broken; feathers shred The crime scene stained in red The poor thing really bled I wonder if it pled Or attacked back instead The room is filled with dread While Linc sleeps in his bed\", \"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>0803 More death ahead? Another bird is dead The sparrow had no head Looks like Linc may have fed Wings broken; feathers shred The crime scene stained in red The poor thing really bled I wonder if it pled Or attacked back instead The room is filled with dread While Linc sleeps in his bed<\/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":[51,90,8],"class_list":["post-761","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rhymes","tag-animals","tag-colors","tag-linc"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/761"}],"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=761"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/761\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":762,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/761\/revisions\/762"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=761"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=761"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stickpersonpoetry.com\/spp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=761"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}