{"id":19367,"date":"2019-06-23T08:00:22","date_gmt":"2019-06-23T08:00:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=19367"},"modified":"2019-06-12T13:06:59","modified_gmt":"2019-06-12T13:06:59","slug":"l-b-jorgensen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/l-b-jorgensen\/","title":{"rendered":"L.B. J\u00f8rgensen"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Up in the Air<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Do you have any legroom up front,<br \/>\nwhat is the view like from your seat<br \/>\nand do you know the atmosphere;<br \/>\ncan you tell cumulus from cirrus?<\/p>\n<p>Have you heard of the supercooled drops<br \/>\nwhich at high altitudes, sub-zero temperatures<br \/>\nremain stubbornly liquid, perfectly balanced?<br \/>\nSitting here, in seat 25A, I feel like one.<\/p>\n<p>I watch the shade we drape across fields,<br \/>\nsee a small cloud pass underneath us<br \/>\nand for one liminal instant<br \/>\nit agrees perfectly with the dark splash<\/p>\n<p>of its shadow, and have you ever<br \/>\nmet someone and felt like that<br \/>\nyour odd, lumpy shapes<br \/>\nmatching each other?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><strong>L.B. J\u00f8rgensen<\/strong> lived in England for several years before returning to her native Denmark, where she works as a translator. She has had poems published in <em>Poetry Salzburg Review, Under the Radar<\/em> and<em> The North.<\/em><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Up in the Air Do you have any legroom up front, what is the view like from your seat and do you know the atmosphere; can you tell cumulus from cirrus? Have you heard of the supercooled drops which at high altitudes, sub-zero temperatures remain stubbornly liquid, perfectly balanced? Sitting here, in seat [&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-19367","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19367","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=19367"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19367\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":19368,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19367\/revisions\/19368"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19367"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19367"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19367"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}