{"id":338,"date":"2009-11-25T13:09:00","date_gmt":"2009-11-25T20:09:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts-wp\/?p=338"},"modified":"2011-08-05T22:49:05","modified_gmt":"2011-08-06T05:49:05","slug":"humpday-haiku-for-grandpas","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/2009\/11\/humpday-haiku-for-grandpas\/","title":{"rendered":"Humpday Haiku: For Grandpas&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>fall grieves the loss of<br \/>\nfamily covering earth<br \/>\nwith tearfull leaves<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>ahh&#8230;the best laid plans.\u00a0 I had intended to make this a weekly feature with the posting of the first haiku on Nov 4th.\u00a0 But then I was called to jury duty and the past two Wednesdays were my only days in the office (and therefore quite busy).<\/p>\n<p>This weeks haiku is inspired by Alicia&#8217;s grandpa, Stan, who passed away last week, my grandpa, Harold, who taught me what it meant to love (and passed away in August 1991), and my other grandpa, Mike, who is facing the upcoming second anniversary of my grandma&#8217;s death.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>fall grieves the loss of family covering earth with tearfull leaves &#8212; ahh&#8230;the best laid plans.\u00a0 I had intended to make this a weekly feature with the posting of the first haiku on Nov 4th.\u00a0 But then I was called to jury duty and the past two Wednesdays were my only days in the office &hellip; <\/p>\n<p><a class=\"more-link btn\" href=\"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/2009\/11\/humpday-haiku-for-grandpas\/\">Continue reading<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":1327,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[6],"tags":[157,156,530],"class_list":["post-338","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poetry","tag-grandparents","tag-humpday-haiku","tag-poetry","item-wrap"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/upload\/\/app_1_220086724709892_1567717122.gif","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/338","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=338"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/338\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":665,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/338\/revisions\/665"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1327"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=338"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=338"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=338"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}