{"id":13778,"date":"2017-07-23T08:00:18","date_gmt":"2017-07-23T08:00:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=13778"},"modified":"2017-07-23T11:03:01","modified_gmt":"2017-07-23T11:03:01","slug":"jane-burn-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/jane-burn-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Jane Burn"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Magic Hand<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>The mind is a box of tricks.<br \/>\nFooled by his play of hide-the-rabbit,<br \/>\nit tells you there is an ace up that sleeve.<\/p>\n<p>Or a bunch plucked from nothing<br \/>\ninto a burst of sham finery.<br \/>\nHe saws you in half while you smile,<\/p>\n<p>hangs a dove from his fingers,<br \/>\ncloses the velvet curtain.<br \/>\nYou save the best illusion for last.<\/p>\n<p>The one where you swallow razor blades,<br \/>\none by one on a piece of string,<br \/>\nthen spit them back up.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Jane Burn<\/strong>&#8216;s poems have been featured in magazines such as <em>The Rialto, Under The Radar, Butcher&#8217;s Dog, Iota Poetry,<\/em> as well as anthologies from the Emma Press.\u00a0Her first collection,\u00a0<em>nothing more to it than bubbles<\/em>,\u00a0has been published by Indigo Dreams. She also established the poetry site <em>The Fat Damse<\/em>l.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Magic Hand The mind is a box of tricks. Fooled by his play of hide-the-rabbit, it tells you there is an ace up that sleeve. Or a bunch plucked from nothing into a burst of sham finery. He saws you in half while you smile, hangs a dove from his fingers, closes the [&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":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-13778","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13778","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=13778"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13778\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14543,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13778\/revisions\/14543"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=13778"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=13778"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=13778"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}