{"id":793,"date":"2010-08-24T10:26:00","date_gmt":"2010-08-24T10:26:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=793"},"modified":"2010-08-24T10:26:00","modified_gmt":"2010-08-24T10:26:00","slug":"abi-wyatt-is-riding-the-coat-tails-of-summer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/abi-wyatt-is-riding-the-coat-tails-of-summer\/","title":{"rendered":"Abi Wyatt is riding the coat-tails of summer"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><font size=\"2\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">Ensign<\/span><br \/>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I heard your voice<br \/>as it hitched a ride<br \/>on the coat-tails<br \/>of summer.<br \/>&nbsp;<br \/>At its slow inflection<br \/>a world unfurled,<br \/>bobbed like<br \/>a painted sail.<br \/>&nbsp;<br \/>I cast off now<br \/>in fear of the edge<br \/>and in expectation<br \/>of New England.<br \/>&nbsp;<br \/>Fathomed or landed<br \/>on this squall\u2019s fair side,<br \/>a ship may fly<br \/>where it falls.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">* Abi Wyatt<\/span> writes for her life near Redruth in Cornwall. Every days represents a small victory.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ensign&nbsp; I heard your voiceas it hitched a rideon the coat-tailsof summer.&nbsp;At its slow inflectiona world unfurled,bobbed likea painted sail.&nbsp;I cast off nowin fear of the edgeand in expectationof New England.&nbsp;Fathomed or landedon this squall\u2019s fair side,a ship may flywhere it falls. * Abi Wyatt writes for her life near Redruth in Cornwall. Every days [&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-793","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/793","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=793"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/793\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=793"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=793"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=793"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}