{"id":3537,"date":"2012-11-16T12:00:18","date_gmt":"2012-11-16T12:00:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=3537"},"modified":"2012-11-06T13:49:43","modified_gmt":"2012-11-06T13:49:43","slug":"antony-owen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/antony-owen\/","title":{"rendered":"Antony Owen"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Fat Man<br \/>\n<\/strong><br \/>\nOh ribbon weaver<br \/>\nwhat did you weave in the war room<br \/>\nfor Coventry?<\/p>\n<p>Fine sky blue yarns,<br \/>\nfat Havana halos, the prophetic ligature<br \/>\nfor stained black saints.<\/p>\n<p>Oh war shepherd<br \/>\nthe mauling wolves embed our moon<br \/>\ntorn against our spire.<\/p>\n<p>Toe tags queue for names,<br \/>\na child they thought was a beam<br \/>\nwas younger than your brandy.<\/p>\n<p>Oh ribbon weaver<br \/>\nwhat will you weave for Dresden<br \/>\nfrom Coventry\u2019s stone elbows?<\/p>\n<p>The Nagasaki bastard<br \/>\nthey named after you<br \/>\nwhistled like a soldier,<\/p>\n<p>bloomed for the lotus flower,<br \/>\nyour carbonised legacy.<br \/>\nFat Man, fire, criminal.<br \/>\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Antony Owen<\/strong> is an emerging new voice in British poetry. His distinctive and uncompromising war poetry earned Owen a 2011 poetry competition finalist place by <em>The Wilfred Owen Story<\/em> as one of 11 poets for 11\/11\/11. His recent collections are with Pighog Press and Heaventree Press.\u00a0 <em>The Dreaded Boy <\/em>can be purchased at <a href=\"http:\/\/www.pighog.co.uk\/\" target=\"_blank\">www.pighog.co.uk<\/a>\u00a0 or any good online bookshops.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; Fat Man Oh ribbon weaver what did you weave in the war room for Coventry? Fine sky blue yarns, fat Havana halos, the prophetic ligature for stained black saints. Oh war shepherd the mauling wolves embed our moon torn against our spire. Toe tags queue for names, a child they thought was a [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"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-3537","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3537","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=3537"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3537\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3539,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3537\/revisions\/3539"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3537"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3537"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3537"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}