{"id":12694,"date":"2017-04-14T08:00:39","date_gmt":"2017-04-14T08:00:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=12694"},"modified":"2020-12-09T15:25:00","modified_gmt":"2020-12-09T15:25:00","slug":"victoria-gatehouse","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/victoria-gatehouse\/","title":{"rendered":"Victoria Gatehouse"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Velvet Shells<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>After an installation by Suze MacMurray.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>They\u2019ve passed the test &#8211;<br \/>\nthat tap from Chef\u2019s blade,<br \/>\na glimmer of muscle<\/p>\n<p>from those still alive<br \/>\nbefore the pile-up,<br \/>\nblue and black,<\/p>\n<p>on a white plate.<br \/>\nShe imagines lovers<br \/>\nscooping out<\/p>\n<p>wine-soaked flesh,<br \/>\nthat slow contraction<br \/>\nof spirits in the throat;<\/p>\n<p>on the side, a stack<br \/>\nof coffins, unhinged.<br \/>\nShe\u2019s a collector<\/p>\n<p>of leftovers,<br \/>\na scavenger<br \/>\nof restaurant bins &#8211;<\/p>\n<p>all the way home<br \/>\nthat rattle in her hands<br \/>\nand afterwards<\/p>\n<p>hours of scrubbing<br \/>\nthe shine back in,<br \/>\nbefore laying them out<\/p>\n<p>with such care<br \/>\non the kitchen table,<br \/>\nfolding crimson velvet<\/p>\n<p>into emptiness,<br \/>\noffering up a prayer<br \/>\nfor each little death.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Victoria Gatehouse<\/strong> lives in West Yorkshire. Her poems have appeared in magazines and anthologies including <em>Mslexia, Magma<\/em>, <em>The Rialto, The North, Poetry News, The Interpreter\u2019s House, Prole, Ink Sweat and Tears <\/em>and <em>Her Wings of Glass<\/em>. Competition placements include Ilkley, Mslexia, Poetry News Members\u2019 Competition, Prole Laureate and The Interpreter\u2019s House.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Velvet Shells After an installation by Suze MacMurray. They\u2019ve passed the test &#8211; that tap from Chef\u2019s blade, a glimmer of muscle from those still alive before the pile-up, blue and black, on a white plate. She imagines lovers scooping out wine-soaked flesh, that slow contraction of spirits in the throat; on the side, [&hellip;]<\/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":[136,7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-12694","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-2017-poetry-picks","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12694","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=12694"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12694\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":13878,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12694\/revisions\/13878"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=12694"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=12694"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=12694"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}