{"id":86,"date":"2012-02-23T17:03:01","date_gmt":"2012-02-23T17:03:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=86"},"modified":"2012-02-23T17:03:01","modified_gmt":"2012-02-23T17:03:01","slug":"deborah-alma","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/deborah-alma\/","title":{"rendered":"Deborah Alma"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><font size=\"2\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono; font-weight: bold;\">Still Life<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Rigby\u2019s approach is to sweep things under the carpet.<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Sometime, he hoovers them up,<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">But then he can\u2019t sleep<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Imagines them still alive in the clear plastic cylinder,<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">The ugly words,<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">The cunts the bastards the bitches<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">That lay wriggling round her,<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">That he threw, not imagining the mess.<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Next time, under the carpet.<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Definitely. Yes.<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">Then, if there\u2019s still life there,<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">He will not see<\/span><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><span style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\">As he stamps and stamps and stamps.<\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/font><font style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\" size=\"2\"><span style=\"font-weight: bold;\">*Deborah Alma<\/span><br \/>\n was born in London and lives in Ludlow. She writes poetry, runs poetry<br \/>\nworkshops for children and dementia sufferers and is studying for an MA<br \/>\nin Creative Writing at Keele University. She is also Emergency Poet in<br \/>\nher 1960&#39;s ambulance.<br \/><\/font><br style=\"font-family: Courier New,Courier,mono;\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Still LifeRigby\u2019s approach is to sweep things under the carpet.Sometime, he hoovers them up,But then he can\u2019t sleepImagines them still alive in the clear plastic cylinder,The ugly words,The cunts the bastards the bitchesThat lay wriggling round her,That he threw, not imagining the mess.Next time, under the carpet.Definitely. Yes.Then, if there\u2019s still life there,He will not [&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-86","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/86","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=86"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/86\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=86"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=86"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=86"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}