{"id":1733,"date":"2014-03-02T20:22:51","date_gmt":"2014-03-02T20:22:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=1733"},"modified":"2015-05-20T20:24:46","modified_gmt":"2015-05-20T20:24:46","slug":"walking-under-edenmore-hill","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/walking-under-edenmore-hill\/","title":{"rendered":"Walking Under Edenmore Hill"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-2911\" alt=\"Walking Under Edenmore Hill\" src=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/02\/Walking-Under-Edenmore-Hill.jpg\" width=\"1183\" height=\"314\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Random scattered shades of brown,<br \/>\nRarer yellows, more common black hues,<br \/>\nWhat\u00c2\u00a0 was once a trickle a torrent is now,<br \/>\nRain falls as always as my shoes<br \/>\nWalk yet again where often before<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve walked, its as if I know each bush<br \/>\nEach bird that sings from trees as I pass,<br \/>\nBlackbird, jackdaw, crow and thrush&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>The wind howl loud, branches bent low,<br \/>\nBowed by wind that angry blows,<br \/>\nYet I walk on for I like such days<br \/>\nNature is nature no matter what mood it shows<br \/>\nBitter winds bite my face as if kisses<br \/>\nStill I brave, or crazy, press ahead,<br \/>\nOnly the hardy, or like I, the foolish<br \/>\nWalk here on days like this instead<br \/>\nOf those summer days when the butterfly breeze<br \/>\nMakes a walker wish to dance with the sun&#8230;<br \/>\nNot on a day such as that I chose to walk,<br \/>\nIn the midst of storms fury I find my fun.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Random scattered shades of brown, Rarer yellows, more common black hues, What\u00c2\u00a0 was once a trickle a torrent is now, Rain falls as always as my shoes Walk yet again where often before I&#8217;ve walked, its as if I know each bush Each bird that sings from trees as I &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[23],"tags":[1635,1869,1868,1871,42,1872,405,1396,1870],"class_list":["post-1733","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-north-longford","tag-bog","tag-bog-walk","tag-edenmore","tag-hinking","tag-longford","tag-rambling","tag-walking","tag-weather","tag-wind","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-rX","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":3677,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/long-walk-in-edenmore-bog\/","url_meta":{"origin":1733,"position":0},"title":"Long Walk in Edenmore Bog","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"21st April 2017","format":false,"excerpt":"Walking the bog in Longford brought this reflection on life to mind - a rare nonrhyming poem from me! 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