{"id":1430,"date":"2015-02-01T17:28:40","date_gmt":"2015-02-01T17:28:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=1430"},"modified":"2015-02-01T17:30:16","modified_gmt":"2015-02-01T17:30:16","slug":"give-to-me-a-bawdy-and-loud-lady","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/give-to-me-a-bawdy-and-loud-lady\/","title":{"rendered":"Give to Me a Bawdy and Loud Lady"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Give to me a bawdy and loud lady<br \/>\nOne who dances, swears and sings<br \/>\nWho loves my friends the more for their quirks<br \/>\nWho to all faces a smile brings.P<br \/>\nWho sheds her tears without decorum<br \/>\nWho is not afraid to hug<br \/>\nWho changes her man for the better<br \/>\nHim choosing to change not being a mug.<br \/>\nWho loves him as he loves her<br \/>\nNot being afraidto love or to fight<br \/>\nLoves his friends family for all their faults<br \/>\nFor none is so rude as the girl polite<br \/>\nWho looks the part with winning smile<br \/>\nCharacter on first sight true and warm<br \/>\nBut with the wicked word against all in private<br \/>\nThat stings more than wasps in angry swarm<br \/>\nTo lose all because of her Id hate<br \/>\nWho brought me in life this far<br \/>\nGive to me a bawdy and loud lady<br \/>\nWho loves me and mine for who we are!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Give to me a bawdy and loud lady One who dances, swears and sings Who loves my friends the more for their quirks Who to all faces a smile brings.P Who sheds her tears without decorum Who is not afraid to hug Who changes her man for the better Him &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[7,145,1],"tags":[1639,1637,1638,362,1636,1591],"class_list":["post-1430","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life","category-love-poems","category-uncategorized","tag-bawdy","tag-friendships","tag-girlfriend","tag-love","tag-relationships","tag-valentines-day","column","twocol"],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-n4","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":1133,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/poets-express-a-bar-and-bawdy-bards-outside-bantry\/","url_meta":{"origin":1430,"position":0},"title":"Poets Express: A Bar, and Bawdy Bards, Outside Bantry!","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"3rd July 2010","format":false,"excerpt":"As expected, Poets Express was a success, but with a different crowd than anticipated. 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