{"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":"Petra Whiteley - Full Of Crow: Poetry (Archives)","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"lCzZBtEkuV\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/2009\/09\/petra-whiteley\/\">Petra Whiteley<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/2009\/09\/petra-whiteley\/embed\/#?secret=lCzZBtEkuV\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;Petra Whiteley&#8221; &#8212; Full Of Crow: Poetry (Archives)\" data-secret=\"lCzZBtEkuV\" 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":"The Rooms Petra Whiteley, September 2009 This is the room of teeth. Even the dirt is (re)written here, White clots gleam sterile on the swallowers of walls. Needles in the tongue, orange paper lanterns in the graveyard, the black tree beckons cold. Jars with eyes, born dead, pushed bitten and hanged on barren branches, melting [&hellip;]","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/08\/petra-whiteley-for-foc-293x299.jpg"}