{"id":15921,"date":"2018-03-20T09:00:20","date_gmt":"2018-03-20T09:00:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=15921"},"modified":"2018-02-23T15:00:42","modified_gmt":"2018-02-23T15:00:42","slug":"kitty-coles-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/kitty-coles-7\/","title":{"rendered":"Kitty Coles"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>When I Heard The Trees Speak<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I turned to see your face<\/p>\n<p>and it was still.<\/p>\n<p>So, to be certain, I took<\/p>\n<p>your hand and whispered,<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Do you hear that?\u2019<\/p>\n<p>Blankly, you answered, \u2018What?\u2019,<\/p>\n<p>finding in the daily sounds of these woods \u2013<\/p>\n<p>the wind among high branches,<\/p>\n<p>crushed leaves beneath our feet \u2013<\/p>\n<p>nothing worth noticing or speaking of.<\/p>\n<p>I stood there, silent,<\/p>\n<p>and my heart leapt hard<\/p>\n<p>under my ribs, rushing my blood about.<\/p>\n<p>I touched my fingers to the closest bark<\/p>\n<p>and felt, below the crust,<\/p>\n<p>the tendons shift, the tongue<\/p>\n<p>rising and falling with the words.<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Kitty Coles<\/strong>&#8216; poems have been widely published in magazines and anthologies.\u00a0 She was one of the two winners of the Indigo Dreams Pamphlet Prize 2016 and her debut pamphlet, <em>Seal Wife<\/em>, was published in 2017.\u00a0 <a href=\"http:\/\/www.kittyrcoles.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?hl=en&amp;q=http:\/\/www.kittyrcoles.com&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1519464834317000&amp;usg=AFQjCNGhbHSYyw4b_CzcppfYgGQC6a89uQ\">www.kittyrcoles.com<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; When I Heard The Trees Speak &nbsp; I turned to see your face and it was still. So, to be certain, I took your hand and whispered, \u2018Do you hear that?\u2019 Blankly, you answered, \u2018What?\u2019, finding in the daily sounds of these woods \u2013 the wind among high branches, crushed leaves beneath [&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-15921","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15921","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=15921"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15921\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16116,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15921\/revisions\/16116"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=15921"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=15921"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=15921"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}