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Turanj, September 1995<\/strong><\/p>\n a river crossing time hangs here above all time <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n Note: Turanj, south of Karlovac in Croatia, was on the front line between Croatian and Bosnian Serb forces during the conflict of 1990-1995.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Turanj, September 1995 a river crossing as over the Styx time hangs here heavy with loss suffocating houses pocked profane eviscerated guts rotting whitely on the street the private bared for anyone to see if anyone were there to see) above all a depth of silence in which no bird sings no dog […]<\/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-14533","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14533","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=14533"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14533\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14994,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14533\/revisions\/14994"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=14533"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=14533"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=14533"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n as over the Styx<\/span><\/p>\n
\nheavy with loss<\/span>
\nsuffocating houses
\npocked<\/span>
\nprofane<\/span>
\neviscerated<\/span>
\nguts rotting whitely
\non the street
\nthe private bared<\/span>
\nfor anyone to see<\/span>
\nif anyone<\/span>
\nwere there<\/span>
\nto see)<\/span><\/p>\n
\na depth of silence
\nin which no bird sings
\nno dog barks<\/span>
\nno-one cries<\/span><\/p>\n
\nonly time<\/span>
\nhanging heavy<\/span>
\nblade of a guillotine
\nwaiting to fall<\/span><\/p>\n