{"id":3637,"date":"2012-11-27T12:00:47","date_gmt":"2012-11-27T12:00:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=3637"},"modified":"2012-11-23T11:36:27","modified_gmt":"2012-11-23T11:36:27","slug":"jt-welsch","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/jt-welsch\/","title":{"rendered":"JT Welsch"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Reverse Aubade<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Next you\u2019ll be saying the effect<\/p>\n<p>of rain-flow on a house is our own<\/p>\n<p>fluidity, those unheard percolations.<\/p>\n<p>But the old gods weren\u2019t stupid.<\/p>\n<p>If my body\u2019s a temple or whatever,<\/p>\n<p>no light at the door reaches the relics.<\/p>\n<p>The new shit makes martyrs of us all.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>At the alarm, as your struthious<\/p>\n<p>lashes kick in sleep, swatting in vain<\/p>\n<p>at another girl\u2019s name on my arm,<\/p>\n<p>it\u2019s all I can do not to reach out<\/p>\n<p>for the nail-scissors and bring you<\/p>\n<p>back among mortals, where no one<\/p>\n<p>really wants to hear about your dream.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>When you crawled in from another<\/p>\n<p>graveyard at the coalface and mentioned<\/p>\n<p>Bin Laden died, the name rang a bell,<\/p>\n<p>but I couldn\u2019t think what. I assumed<\/p>\n<p>you\u2019d take care of it. If you died,<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019d annoy everybody with my grief.<\/p>\n<p>You\u2019d be like the love of my life.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>JT Welsch<\/strong> lectures in creative writing and literature at York St John University. His poems have appeared in <em>Boston Review, Stand, Manchester Review, Cake, <\/em>and the pamphlets, <em>Orchids<\/em> (Salt 2010), <em>Orchestra &amp; Chorus<\/em> (Holdfire 2012), and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.likethispress.co.uk\/publications\/jtwelsch\" target=\"_blank\"><em>Waterloo<\/em> <\/a>(Like This 2012).<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Reverse Aubade &nbsp; Next you\u2019ll be saying the effect of rain-flow on a house is our own fluidity, those unheard percolations. But the old gods weren\u2019t stupid. If my body\u2019s a temple or whatever, no light at the door reaches the relics. The new shit makes martyrs of us all. &nbsp; At [&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-3637","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3637","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=3637"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3637\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3639,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3637\/revisions\/3639"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3637"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3637"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3637"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}