{"id":6251,"date":"2014-01-24T09:00:15","date_gmt":"2014-01-24T09:00:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=6251"},"modified":"2014-01-03T15:39:58","modified_gmt":"2014-01-03T15:39:58","slug":"michael-naghten-shanks","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/michael-naghten-shanks\/","title":{"rendered":"Michael Naghten Shanks"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>I Don\u2019t Want My Adidas Hoodie Back<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>in an abandoned carriage at the end<br \/>\nof the disused train tracks you pull<br \/>\non the strings of my adidas hoodie<br \/>\ndrawing me closer to you<br \/>\ncovering my face<br \/>\nclosing off the rest of the world<br \/>\nso that all i can see is you<\/p>\n<p>after we\u2019re finished you let go<br \/>\ni still can\u2019t see much beyond your face framed by your hair and<br \/>\nmy other adidas hoodie which you borrowed<br \/>\nthat one time after you stayed the night when<br \/>\nneither of us had planned on it and<br \/>\nyou had to go home early to help out your dad<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Michael Naghten Shanks<\/strong>, 26, is a writer &amp; editor from Dublin. His writing has featured variously, online &amp; in print, &amp; been shortlisted for competitions. To find out more click\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/michaelnaghtenshanks.tumblr.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">http:\/\/michaelnaghtenshanks.tumblr.com\/<\/a> or <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/MichaelNShanks\" target=\"_blank\">@MichaelNShanks <\/a><\/p>\n<p><em>I Don&#8217;t Want My Adidas Hoodie Back<\/em> was previously published in <em>The Squawk Back.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I Don\u2019t Want My Adidas Hoodie Back in an abandoned carriage at the end of the disused train tracks you pull on the strings of my adidas hoodie drawing me closer to you covering my face closing off the rest of the world so that all i can see is you 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-6251","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6251","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=6251"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6251\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6254,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6251\/revisions\/6254"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6251"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6251"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6251"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}