{"id":108301,"date":"2013-07-02T23:10:50","date_gmt":"2013-07-03T03:10:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/108301\/poem-tweet-this\/"},"modified":"2013-07-02T23:10:50","modified_gmt":"2013-07-03T03:10:50","slug":"poem-tweet-this","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/108301\/poem-tweet-this\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem: Tweet This!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"><strong><em>Here is a wordplay I wrote for the monthly <a href=\"http:\/\/www.friendburst.com\/blog\/108150\/meet-greet-in-a-computer-world\/\">CPC Meet &amp; Greet poetry party<\/a>, where host Bettie Davis asks for writes about the meaning of the Meet &amp; Greet itself.<\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"arial, helvetica, sans-serif\" size=\"4\"><strong><em><br \/>\n <\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"Arial\" size=\"6\"><strong>TWEET THIS!<\/strong><\/font><strong> <\/strong><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Arial\" color=\"#000000\"><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font size=\"5\"><strong> It&#8217;s a treat to beat poetic feet<br \/>\n on the CPC Meet &amp; Greet.<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n<p><font size=\"5\"><strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">A fleet of baby sheep may bleat <br \/>\n in the noonday heat, <br \/>\n while sucking their momma&#8217;s teat.<br \/>\n But as the sun heats their meat,<br \/>\n they still find it neat<br \/>\n to meet and greet.<\/p>\n<p><\/strong><\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\"><font face=\"Arial\" color=\"#000000\"><font size=\"5\"><strong> Even dressed in a sweet clothes suite<br \/>\n with a flannel seat <br \/>\n and a street tight pleat,<br \/>\n wheat still grows from the peat,<br \/>\n hail and sleet are a treat<br \/>\n at the CPC Meet &amp; Greet.<br \/>\n <\/strong><\/font> <br \/>\n <font size=\"3\"> Copyright July 2, 2013 RGD<\/font><\/font><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">httpv:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=bNSekQ4Bp_s<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Here is a wordplay I wrote for the monthly CPC Meet &amp; Greet poetry party, where host Bettie Davis asks for writes about the meaning of the Meet &amp; Greet itself. TWEET THIS! It&#8217;s a treat to beat poetic feet on the CPC Meet &amp; Greet. A fleet of baby sheep may bleat in the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-108301","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/108301","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=108301"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/108301\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=108301"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=108301"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=108301"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}