{"id":5353,"date":"2016-04-20T11:30:05","date_gmt":"2016-04-20T18:30:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/?p=5353"},"modified":"2016-04-20T11:30:05","modified_gmt":"2016-04-20T18:30:05","slug":"the-first-poem-lucille-clifton","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/the-first-poem-lucille-clifton\/","title":{"rendered":"The First Poem \u2014 Lucille Clifton"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/Night-Sky.-Colby-Drake.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft wp-image-5354 size-thumbnail\" src=\"http:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/04\/Night-Sky.-Colby-Drake-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"Night Sky. Colby Drake\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u201cPoetry began when somebody walked off a savannah or out of a cave and looked up at the sky with wonder and said, \u2018Ah-h-h!\u2019 That was the first poem.\u201d \u2014 Lucille Clifton<\/p>\n<h5><em>Photo by Colby Drake<\/em><\/h5>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cPoetry began when somebody walked off a savannah or out of a cave and looked up at the sky with wonder and said, \u2018Ah-h-h!\u2019 That was the first poem.\u201d \u2014 Lucille Clifton Photo by Colby Drake<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"sfsi_plus_gutenberg_text_before_share":"","sfsi_plus_gutenberg_show_text_before_share":"","sfsi_plus_gutenberg_icon_type":"","sfsi_plus_gutenberg_icon_alignemt":"","sfsi_plus_gutenburg_max_per_row":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_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":[3],"tags":[920,919],"class_list":["post-5353","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-quotes-of-inspiration","tag-lucille-clifton","tag-the-first-poem"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p43Dj8-1ol","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5353","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5353"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5353\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5358,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5353\/revisions\/5358"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5353"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5353"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thewritespot.us\/marlenecullenblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5353"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}