{"id":809,"date":"2021-02-22T18:37:58","date_gmt":"2021-02-22T16:37:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/?p=809"},"modified":"2022-06-01T08:46:42","modified_gmt":"2022-06-01T06:46:42","slug":"ich-kam-zu-spat-am-diesen-tag-vorbei","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/?p=809","title":{"rendered":"ich kam zu sp\u00e4t am diesen tag vorbei"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>mir ist nicht mehr abend<br \/>aber an diesem tag<br \/>kam ich zu sp\u00e4t<br \/>vorbei geduld<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>von innen<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>ein kleiner zettel<br \/>hinterlassen als ob<br \/>arbeit etwas mit freiheit<br \/>zu tun h\u00e4tte<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>nach drau\u00dfen<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>was soll ich mit diesen worten<br \/>in dieser sprache<br \/>eine art von selbstbildnis schaffen<br \/>wer versucht mich zur\u00fcckzuhalten<br \/>niemand sonst<br \/>als mein eigenes ich<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>mir ist nicht mehr abendaber an diesem tagkam ich zu sp\u00e4tvorbei geduld von innen ein kleiner zettelhinterlassen als obarbeit etwas mit freiheitzu tun h\u00e4tte nach drau\u00dfen was soll ich mit diesen wortenin dieser spracheeine art von selbstbildnis schaffenwer versucht mich zur\u00fcckzuhaltenniemand sonstals mein eigenes ich<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_s2mail":"yes","footnotes":""},"categories":[130],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-809","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-gedichte-auf-deutsch"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/809","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=809"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/809\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":974,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/809\/revisions\/974"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=809"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=809"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.poeziedemama.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=809"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}