{"id":381,"date":"2018-11-07T20:19:31","date_gmt":"2018-11-08T02:19:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/?p=381"},"modified":"2019-02-25T20:46:28","modified_gmt":"2019-02-25T20:46:28","slug":"the-night-of-escape","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/the-night-of-escape\/","title":{"rendered":"The Night of Escape"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"clear: both\"><\/div>\n<p>A night of great horror but where I did win,<br \/>\nA horror so great it would make your head spin.<br \/>\nCan you picture this, your sound a sleep in your bedroom,<br \/>\nOnly to wake with a stranger over you he did loom.<\/p>\n<p>You feel a tightness of hands at your throat,<br \/>\nWith a wicked grin, he did gloat.<br \/>\nYour not alone in the house for there is a baby about,<br \/>\nNow your so scared you can&#8217;t even shout.<\/p>\n<p>Now he speaks almost with glee,<br \/>\nHe tells you how he wants it to be.<br \/>\nDo as I say now and the baby I will bring no harm,<br \/>\nAll I could think was how to disarm?<\/p>\n<p>It was certainly clear he intended to rape,<br \/>\nAnd with the baby in danger, there was no escape.<br \/>\nMy only defence was my hopefully cleverness,<br \/>\nTo get me and my baby out of this mess.<\/p>\n<p>I could not turn my head to see what&#8217;s the time,<br \/>\nso I took a chance and proclaimed without any rhyme.<br \/>\nOh my lord, I hope it not close to four,<br \/>\nFor you will have my husband to contend with and more.<\/p>\n<p>Not knowing the time and no husband to boot,<br \/>\nDid I now take the right route?<br \/>\nSuddenly now the tables did turn,<br \/>\nAnd the man&#8217;s face did show great concern.<\/p>\n<p>I tried to stay as calm as I could,<br \/>\nAs I planted more seeds which he understood.<br \/>\nThe pictures I planted into this guys mind,<br \/>\nWas that of a husband and his bones he would grind.<\/p>\n<p>I could see a new change in this guys mind,<br \/>\nIt was him now that felt so confined.<br \/>\nHe tried to still sound strong and tough,<br \/>\nBut he could not get out of here fast enough.<\/p>\n<p>As he quickly left out of this place,<br \/>\nI glanced at the clock face.<br \/>\nTen minutes to four is what it now showed,<br \/>\nAll I could feel now was relief as it flowed.<\/p>\n<p>Now you may think this guy that did flee,<br \/>\nmight have got off totally scott free.<br \/>\nBut later that week I did find and see him,<br \/>\nat another apartment with his girlfriend.<\/p>\n<p>I waited my time until she was one,<br \/>\nThen I told her the all he had done.<br \/>\nNow here is a small twist of my little piece,<br \/>\nIt was not me but her, that called the police.<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p>Poem Style &#8211;&nbsp;Quatrain \/ Poem Catagory &#8211; Personal<br \/>\nWritten by Lady Kathleen<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A night of great horror but where I did win, A horror so great it would make your head spin. Can you picture this, your sound a sleep in your bedroom, Only to wake with a stranger over you he did loom. You feel a tightness of hands at your throat, With a wicked grin, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1876,"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":[43,4],"tags":[60,83,120,122,291,296,333,359,563,575,584,599,613,629,662,690,729,831],"class_list":["post-381","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-personal","category-quatrain","tag-apartment","tag-bones","tag-cleverness","tag-clock-face","tag-girlfriend","tag-glee","tag-head-spin","tag-horror","tag-personal","tag-poe","tag-police-poem","tag-quatrain","tag-rape","tag-rhyme-style","tag-seeds","tag-sleep","tag-stranger","tag-wicked-grin"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/files\/2019\/02\/night-escape.jpg","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/paKwh0-69","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/381","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=381"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/381\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1876"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=381"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=381"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=381"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}