{"id":19718,"date":"2019-08-26T08:00:42","date_gmt":"2019-08-26T08:00:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=19718"},"modified":"2019-08-20T19:07:38","modified_gmt":"2019-08-20T19:07:38","slug":"martin-ferguson","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/martin-ferguson\/","title":{"rendered":"Martin Ferguson"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Central Insect Agency<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>after Lawrence<\/em><\/p>\n<p>What brings you in so quiet ?<br \/>\nwhy such bright banded citrine stripes ?<br \/>\nwhen did you smell the strawberries ?<br \/>\nIs it that you destabilize us<br \/>\nfor kicks ?<\/p>\n<p>You know that we know that you know,<br \/>\nthat your sting is enough,<br \/>\nwe cannot miss after all,<br \/>\nthat flashing colour that ominous murmur,<br \/>\nhow can it be that you plant so much fear<br \/>\ninto those so many times your own size,<br \/>\nyou hymenopterous chorus,<br \/>\nyou jaundice jacket, you loner.<br \/>\nHow do you sense<br \/>\nwhich of us dread you most<br \/>\nas <strong>you close <\/strong>in\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0ja<em>gg<\/em>ed bursts<br \/>\ntesting our radar,<br \/>\nfor whom are you working,<br \/>\nThe Central Insect Academy ?<br \/>\nYou segmented espion.<\/p>\n<p>Fearless of highest echelon in animal chain,<br \/>\nyou unlock the animal in us,<br \/>\nwith your uninvited trespass,<br \/>\ntrained in on our elevated airspace,<br \/>\nwe grow intolerant of such harassments,<br \/>\nwe know your game yet you will<br \/>\nto outwit, you alien.<br \/>\nWhat say you we arrive<br \/>\non some common grass,\u00a0 is there a language ?<br \/>\nwill shouting suffice ?<br \/>\nor can we charm you out of it,<br \/>\na little insect dance of delicate persuasion<\/p>\n<p>what is you poison<br \/>\npredation\u00a0 ?<\/p>\n<p>Friend, did you not once give an impromptu<br \/>\nobservation,\u00a0 of one of my classes<br \/>\nin Banco Centrale, Montevideo ?<br \/>\nFie on you predacious scavenger,<br \/>\nyou have come in for the take,<br \/>\nno stopping the clock\u2019s instinct<br \/>\ndriving on \u00a0your double winged endeavours,<br \/>\nsee us jump ousted from our plastic havens<br \/>\nas fiendish villain,\u00a0 you again reappear<br \/>\ndevilish, from the thunder charged magnetic air<br \/>\nsucking a baby&#8217;s invisible\u00a0vomit residue<br \/>\nfrom the hood of an old automobile,<br \/>\nyou miser.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"margin-left: 28px;\">Puzzling, the prehistoric terror you strike,<br \/>\n<span style=\"margin-left: 28px;\">trapped in the window ovens of our steel tigers,<br \/>\n<span style=\"margin-left: 28px;\">how you crazed until the dying of the light,<br \/>\n<span style=\"margin-left: 28px;\">before lying there, a dead husk in the fibres.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Martin Ferguson<\/strong> was born in West Yorkshire in 1968.\u00a0 After graduating with a degree in Social Science, he lived in the Tanzanian bush for\u00a05 months, building health dispensaries for a British charity. He has worked as an English teacher in Istanbul,\u00a0 Montevideo, Lecce and France, where he teaches business English.\u00a0 <em>An A to Z Art of Urban Survival, Following Diogenes of Sinope<\/em> was published by Original Plus in January: <a href=\"https:\/\/sites.google.com\/site\/samsmiththejournal\/home\/original-plus-chapbooks\">samsmiththejournal\/home\/original-plus-chapbooks<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Central Insect Agency after Lawrence What brings you in so quiet ? why such bright banded citrine stripes ? when did you smell the strawberries ? Is it that you destabilize us for kicks ? You know that we know that you know, that your sting is enough, we cannot miss after [&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-19718","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19718","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=19718"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19718\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":19957,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19718\/revisions\/19957"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19718"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19718"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19718"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}