{"id":6835,"date":"2014-05-24T09:00:13","date_gmt":"2014-05-24T09:00:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=6835"},"modified":"2014-05-06T11:45:52","modified_gmt":"2014-05-06T11:45:52","slug":"corinna-keefe","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/corinna-keefe\/","title":{"rendered":"Corinna Keefe"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Valentine<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Today I was writing on the train, embarrassed, ergo<br \/>\nI kept adding bracketed references (St Pancras, 2013)<br \/>\nAnd arrows to my caesurae and crossings-out.<\/p>\n<p>I scrawled &#8216;to-do list&#8217; and then below<br \/>\nBullet-pointed all the things I&#8217;ve missed<br \/>\nAbout you. Someone asked what I was smiling for.<\/p>\n<p>I told them I had a conference to go to<br \/>\nA conference of minds, a convention on the kiss<br \/>\nAn innovative investment partnership. She tutted very loud.<\/p>\n<p>Well, I crossed her off the page, and watched her go<br \/>\nOut of our business. This poem is titled with your name<br \/>\nTo collect you from the waiting crowd.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Corinna Keefe<\/strong> is an archaeology student and writer. Her work has appeared in various magazines and can also be found on her blog, <a href=\"http:\/\/corinnakeefe.wordpress.com\/\" target=\"_blank\">www.corinnakeefe.wordpress.com<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Valentine Today I was writing on the train, embarrassed, ergo I kept adding bracketed references (St Pancras, 2013) And arrows to my caesurae and crossings-out. I scrawled &#8216;to-do list&#8217; and then below Bullet-pointed all the things I&#8217;ve missed About you. Someone asked what I was smiling for. I told them I had [&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-6835","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6835","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=6835"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6835\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6838,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6835\/revisions\/6838"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6835"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6835"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6835"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}