{"id":251,"date":"2010-07-15T10:00:25","date_gmt":"2010-07-15T14:00:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/?p=251"},"modified":"2010-07-19T17:49:10","modified_gmt":"2010-07-19T21:49:10","slug":"this-is-just-to-say-william-carlos-williams","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/?p=251","title":{"rendered":"This Is Just To Say &#8211; William Carlos Williams"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>[audio:justtosay.mp3] (0:20)<br \/>\n<span style=\"font-size: xx-small;\">read by William Carlos Williams.  audio from <a href=\"http:\/\/writing.upenn.edu\/pennsound\/x\/Williams-WC.php\" target=\"blank\">pennsound<\/a>. Recorded in Rutherford, NJ. October 7, 1950<\/span><\/p>\n<p>I have eaten<br \/>\nthe plums<br \/>\nthat were in<br \/>\nthe icebox<\/p>\n<p>and which<br \/>\nyou were probably<br \/>\nsaving<br \/>\nfor breakfast<\/p>\n<p>Forgive me<br \/>\nthey were delicious<br \/>\nso sweet<br \/>\nand so cold<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[audio:justtosay.mp3] (0:20) read by William Carlos Williams. audio from pennsound. Recorded in Rutherford, NJ. October 7, 1950 I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which you were probably saving for breakfast Forgive me they were delicious so sweet and so cold<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9,62],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-251","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-audio","category-the-icebox"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/251","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=251"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/251\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":277,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/251\/revisions\/277"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=251"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=251"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/poem.oftheweek.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=251"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}