{"id":17189,"date":"2018-09-21T08:00:03","date_gmt":"2018-09-21T08:00:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=17189"},"modified":"2018-07-29T10:33:28","modified_gmt":"2018-07-29T10:33:28","slug":"marc-janssen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/marc-janssen\/","title":{"rendered":"Marc Janssen"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Cold Night So Far Below Disinterested Stars<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>The indecisive rain<br \/>\nMoved dirt around on the red car hood<br \/>\nThe way it marbled<br \/>\nYour thoughts about me.<\/p>\n<p>It is a black satin morning<br \/>\nThe clouds having slipped away;<br \/>\nI am the sidewalk<br \/>\nBetween pools of streetlight.<\/p>\n<p>The air, my air, has escaped me-<br \/>\nWhispered away, gone;<br \/>\nThe way it mirrored<br \/>\nYou in my life.<\/p>\n<p>Around the sleeping homes<br \/>\nOf quiet corners,<br \/>\nThe crimson line of false dawn<br \/>\nScribbles a lie from right to left.<br \/>\nThe earth turns regardless of me<br \/>\nOf what it might <a href=\"http:\/\/www.isotretinoinonlinebuy.com\">order accutane no prescription<\/a> crush<br \/>\nIn its disinterested steamroller rush.<\/p>\n<p>Soon the houses will make<br \/>\nToast, eggs, cereal-<br \/>\nWhile my house sleeps<br \/>\nBelow disinterested stars.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Marc Janssen<\/strong> has lived in the state of Oregon, the state of Jefferson, and other mythic places. He coordinates the Salem Poetry Project, a weekly poetry reading and open mic. Janssen has been published in dozens of journals most recently <em>Penumbra, The Ottawa Arts Review, <\/em>and<em> Cirque Journal<\/em> as well as anthologies such as <em>Manifest West.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Cold Night So Far Below Disinterested Stars The indecisive rain Moved dirt around on the red car hood The way it marbled Your thoughts about me. It is a black satin morning The clouds having slipped away; I am the sidewalk Between pools of streetlight. The air, my air, has escaped [&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-17189","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17189","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=17189"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17189\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17190,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17189\/revisions\/17190"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=17189"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=17189"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=17189"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}