{"id":222,"date":"2011-04-14T20:26:32","date_gmt":"2011-04-14T20:26:32","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=222"},"modified":"2011-04-14T20:26:32","modified_gmt":"2011-04-14T20:26:32","slug":"paula-jordan-is-at-coole-park","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/paula-jordan-is-at-coole-park\/","title":{"rendered":"Paula Jordan is at Coole Park"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><font size=\"2\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold; font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Dead Trees of Coole Park<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">On a silent Sunday take me to Coole Park where the dead trees whisper<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">To where the people of letters sleep <\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Etched letter by letter, vandals of the word speak in this cemetery of autographs<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Bone-cold<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">The air is silent and still awash with the copper beach ghosts<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Their words scattered like seeds, fluttering to the far corners of the earth<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Engraved<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">I see a heart stamped \u2018forever with love\u2019<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">And just like applause the rain falls kissing a wet smack on the tree of death<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Until in the sun\u2019s afterglow you can see the brightest star appear<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">And in that place and in my heart I see beauty<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">*Paula Jordan<\/span> lives in Dublin, Ireland. She has re-discovered her love of<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">poetry.<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><br \/><span style=\"font-style: italic; font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><br \/>Dead Trees of Coole Park<\/span><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"> was written from this image by <\/span><a style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\" href=\"http:\/\/johnsmyth.ie\/blog\/\">John Smythe<\/a><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/ink-sweat-and-tears.blogharbor.com\/HelenIvory\/coole-park.jpg\"><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dead Trees of Coole ParkOn a silent Sunday take me to Coole Park where the dead trees whisperTo where the people of letters sleep Etched letter by letter, vandals of the word speak in this cemetery of autographsBone-coldThe air is silent and still awash with the copper beach ghostsTheir words scattered like seeds, fluttering to [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","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-222","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/222","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\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=222"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/222\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=222"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=222"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=222"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}