{"id":17675,"date":"2016-11-10T12:06:31","date_gmt":"2016-11-10T11:06:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=17675"},"modified":"2016-11-10T12:06:31","modified_gmt":"2016-11-10T11:06:31","slug":"park-im-november","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/?p=17675","title":{"rendered":"Park im November"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/DSCN6578-1-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"dscn6578-1\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-17681\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/DSCN6578-1-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/DSCN6578-1-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/DSCN6578-1-1024x768.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/>Der Nebel stiehlt die Zeit der Sonnenuhren.<br \/>\nSogar die gr\u00fcnen Sittiche nun schweigen,<br \/>\ndie sonst so laut den Park genannt ihr eigen,<br \/>\nund Kr\u00e4hen suchen dort auf matten Fluren<br \/>\nnach Futter, wo das Laub sanft f\u00e4llt im Reigen.<\/p>\n<p>Als rosteten die Bl\u00e4tter an den B\u00e4umen,<br \/>\nnachdem der erste Frost zog ein ins Land,<br \/>\nverwirft der Sp\u00e4therbst sie als welken Tand,<br \/>\nwo unl\u00e4ngst noch Okober Farbentr\u00e4ume<br \/>\nund Blattgold gl\u00e4nzen lie\u00df mit voller Hand.<\/p>\n<p>Nasskalt und grau ist&#8217;s, es erstarb das Leuchten,<br \/>\ndas Flora licht vor Tagen noch gezeigt.<br \/>\nNovember spielt den Blues, der Nebel steigt,<br \/>\nverh\u00fcllt die kleine Welt mit Schleiern, feuchten.<br \/>\nDas Leben kriecht ins warme Nest und schweigt.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a9 Ingrid Herta Drewing,2016<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Der Nebel stiehlt die Zeit der Sonnenuhren. Sogar die gr\u00fcnen Sittiche nun schweigen, die sonst so laut den Park genannt ihr eigen, und Kr\u00e4hen suchen dort auf matten Fluren nach Futter, wo das Laub sanft f\u00e4llt im Reigen. Als rosteten die Bl\u00e4tter an den B\u00e4umen, nachdem der erste Frost zog ein ins Land, verwirft der [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[152,4236,421,150],"tags":[4255,4257,3923,2159,1509,3856,4256,3855],"class_list":["post-17675","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-nebel","category-november","category-park","category-spatherbst","tag-battfall","tag-fauna","tag-flora","tag-halsbandsittiche","tag-krahen","tag-nebel","tag-novemberblues","tag-spatherbst"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17675","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=17675"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17675\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17682,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17675\/revisions\/17682"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=17675"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=17675"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ingriddrewing.de\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=17675"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}