{"id":86,"date":"2008-12-24T13:12:40","date_gmt":"2008-12-24T18:12:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/?p=86"},"modified":"2008-12-24T13:12:40","modified_gmt":"2008-12-24T18:12:40","slug":"chinese-flower","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/2008\/12\/24\/chinese-flower\/","title":{"rendered":"Chinese Flower"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/12\/flower.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/12\/flower.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"flower\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-87\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/12\/flower.jpg 560w, https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/12\/flower-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Chinese Flower<br \/>\nOld men watch the sunset<br \/>\nWe dreamed on these streets, we walked through back alleys<br \/>\nThe bakery is somber today,<br \/>\nThe old men still gather in front<br \/>\n But today something is different<br \/>\nSwap meet memories haunt me here<br \/>\nIn that Chinatown<br \/>\nThe stink of its trash<br \/>\nThe perfume of times long past<br \/>\nThe perfume of histories<br \/>\nOf hers<br \/>\nAnd mine<br \/>\nPaths, which are different now<br \/>\nAnd have gone their ways<br \/>\nHere\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s to Chinese Flower<br \/>\nTo those times, and the streets where our paths crossed<br \/>\nThe old men watched the sunset that day<br \/>\nIn front of this bakery<br \/>\nAnd we walked the streets together<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Chinese Flower Old men watch the sunset We dreamed on these streets, we walked through back alleys The bakery is somber today, The old men still gather in front But today something is different Swap meet memories haunt me here In that Chinatown The stink of its trash The perfume of times long past The [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":889,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-86","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poem-of-the-week"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/86","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/889"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=86"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/86\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":89,"href":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/86\/revisions\/89"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=86"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=86"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.gavinhignight.com\/updates\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=86"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}