{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Full Of Crow: Poetry (Archives)","provider_url":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry","author_name":"ElynnAlexander","author_url":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/author\/admin\/","title":"Clay Carpenter - Full Of Crow: Poetry (Archives)","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"l4tg8uXBQ6\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/2009\/09\/clay-carpenter\/\">Clay Carpenter<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/2009\/09\/clay-carpenter\/embed\/#?secret=l4tg8uXBQ6\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;Clay Carpenter&#8221; &#8212; Full Of Crow: Poetry (Archives)\" data-secret=\"l4tg8uXBQ6\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script type=\"text\/javascript\">\n\/* <![CDATA[ *\/\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/\/# sourceURL=https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/wp-includes\/js\/wp-embed.min.js\n\/* ]]> *\/\n<\/script>\n","description":"Winter Clay Carpenter, September 2009 \u00a0 in the cold of that day when the storm in his father\u2019s brain closed the roads choking off commerce and leaving him to navigate his teenage years alone he drew a roadmap to last 40 years delay became his watchword and he pushed on under stars accumulating mileage sleeping [&hellip;]","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/08\/clay-carpenter-for-foc-234x300.jpg"}