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One Under at St Paul\u2019s<\/strong><\/p>\n Central westbound, strangely but migrated into mouths How cold the pillow <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n James Parris<\/strong> is a writer and performer currently based in East London. He also works as a theatre and filmmaker and his first short, A Lone,<\/em> is currently in post-production with Try Hard Film<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" One Under at St Paul\u2019s Central westbound, strangely grabbed from standing sleep by scream of brakes which didn\u2019t stop when we did but migrated into mouths of those who saw him under. Someone sighed. Some other knelt and looked. How cold the pillow onto which he pressed an ear, and listened to […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10096","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10096","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10096"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10096\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10099,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10096\/revisions\/10099"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10096"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10096"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10096"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\ngrabbed from standing sleep
\nby scream of brakes which didn\u2019t
\nstop when we did<\/p>\n
\nof those who saw him under.
\nSomeone sighed.
\nSome other knelt and looked.<\/p>\n
\nonto which he pressed an ear,
\nand listened to it sing.
\nWhat violence in that lullaby.<\/p>\n