{"id":19449,"date":"2019-07-15T08:00:23","date_gmt":"2019-07-15T08:00:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=19449"},"modified":"2019-07-15T08:53:27","modified_gmt":"2019-07-15T08:53:27","slug":"k-s-moore-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/k-s-moore-3\/","title":{"rendered":"K. S. Moore"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<br \/>\n<strong>The Changeling Spiders<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>The changeling spiders<br \/>\nborrow their skull-heads<br \/>\nfrom fairies, who leave them<br \/>\nin corners, to spin out earthly<br \/>\nimaginings of themselves,<\/p>\n<p>haunt and drop with<br \/>\nbent-thorn legs, a<br \/>\ndance they were born to<br \/>\nexecute softly. Their webs<br \/>\nare dirty grey chains,<\/p>\n<p>hung at the highest points<br \/>\nin each room, they take<br \/>\ntime to break, grow back,<br \/>\nare stubborn, hold me<br \/>\nunclean, ashamed.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>K. S. Moore<\/strong>&#8216;s poetry has recently appeared in <em>New Welsh Review, The Honest Ulsterman, Boyne Berries, The Lonely Crowd, The Stinging Fly <\/em>and<em> Southword<\/em>. Shortlists have included: Trim Poetry Competition, Americymru West Coast Eisteddfod Poetry Competition and Blog Awards Ireland.\u00a0 <a class=\"m_1183784357719791108moz-txt-link-freetext\" href=\"http:\/\/ksmoore.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" data-saferedirecturl=\"https:\/\/www.google.com\/url?q=http:\/\/ksmoore.com\/&amp;source=gmail&amp;ust=1561194035537000&amp;usg=AFQjCNFMTITbtJRAIPqfhDPGZAeQyAZ_yA\">http:\/\/ksmoore.com\/<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; The Changeling Spiders The changeling spiders borrow their skull-heads from fairies, who leave them in corners, to spin out earthly imaginings of themselves, haunt and drop with bent-thorn legs, a dance they were born to execute softly. Their webs are dirty grey chains, hung at the highest points in each room, they [&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-19449","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19449","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=19449"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19449\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":19614,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19449\/revisions\/19614"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19449"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19449"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19449"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}