{"id":299,"date":"2019-02-22T04:17:29","date_gmt":"2019-02-22T10:17:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/?p=299"},"modified":"2019-02-25T19:42:24","modified_gmt":"2019-02-25T19:42:24","slug":"dreams-too-real","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/dreams-too-real\/","title":{"rendered":"Dreams Too Real"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"clear:both\"><\/div>\n<p>Many hidden meanings does this conceal<br \/>\nI&#8217;m running, I&#8217;m running, I&#8217;m running away<br \/>\nDreams are hard to believe they are surreal<\/p>\n<p>A large table setup with a grand meal,<br \/>\nWith a man in the middle made of clay.<br \/>\nMany hidden meanings does this conceal<\/p>\n<p>Spinning around on a large Ferris wheel.<br \/>\nI see you there, then you wander a stray.<br \/>\nDreams are hard to believe they are surreal<\/p>\n<p>I walk to a man that calls for a deal,<br \/>\nPick one of three doors and see what you may<br \/>\nMany hidden meanings does this conceal<\/p>\n<p>I open a door that is made of fine steel<br \/>\nSeeing you two making love in the hay<br \/>\nDreams are hard to believe they are surreal<\/p>\n<p>I then smack your back and hear myself squeal,<br \/>\nAnd you wake with a shocked look of dismay.<br \/>\nMany hidden meanings does this conceal<br \/>\nDreams are hard to believe they are surreal<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p>Poem Style &#8211; Villanelle \/ Poem Catagory &#8211; Personal<br \/>\nWritten by Lady Kathleen<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Many hidden meanings does this conceal I&#8217;m running, I&#8217;m running, I&#8217;m running away Dreams are hard to believe they are surreal A large table setup with a grand meal, With a man in the middle made of clay. Many hidden meanings does this conceal Spinning around on a large Ferris wheel. I see you there, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1880,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","rop_custom_images_group":[],"rop_custom_messages_group":[],"rop_publish_now":"initial","rop_publish_now_accounts":{"facebook_10217940033071675_2067660953325404":"","twitter_62031022_62031022":""},"rop_publish_now_history":[],"rop_publish_now_status":"pending","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":true,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[43,20],"tags":[182,192,244,350,397,452,454,563,576,646,724,778,814,827],"class_list":["post-299","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-personal","category-villanelle","tag-dismay","tag-dreams-meanings","tag-ferris-wheel","tag-hidden-meanings","tag-lady-kathleen","tag-making-love","tag-man-in-the-middle","tag-personal","tag-poem","tag-running","tag-squeal","tag-three-doors","tag-villanelle","tag-wheel"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/files\/2019\/02\/reflections-135x135-1.jpg","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/paKwh0-4P","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/299","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=299"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/299\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1880"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=299"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=299"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=299"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}