{"id":8981,"date":"2015-08-01T08:00:25","date_gmt":"2015-08-01T08:00:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ink.verticalplus.co.uk\/archive\/?p=8981"},"modified":"2015-07-29T10:01:17","modified_gmt":"2015-07-29T10:01:17","slug":"grant-tarbard-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/grant-tarbard-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Grant Tarbard"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Below the Feather<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Cuckoo agrees that<\/p>\n<p>the guts of a pig<\/p>\n<p>would make fine compost<\/p>\n<p>in the garden of<\/p>\n<p>Eden. His blatant<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>attempts to deflect<\/p>\n<p>the butchering hoe<\/p>\n<p>of Adam didn&#8217;t work,<\/p>\n<p>cuckoo&#8217;s hot bowels<\/p>\n<p>would be plucked below<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>the feather and placed<\/p>\n<p>reverently on<\/p>\n<p>the flush leaf mold, his<\/p>\n<p>blush blood would be sprayed<\/p>\n<p>as fertiliser.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Grant Tarbard<\/strong> has worked as a computer games journalist, a contributor to football fanzines, an editor, a reviewer and an interviewer. He is co-founder of Resurgant Press<em>.<\/em> His work can be seen in such magazines as <em>The Rialto, The Journal, Southlight, Sarasvati, Earth Love, Mood Swing, Puff Puff Prose Poetry &amp; Prose, Postcards Poetry and Prose, Playerist 2, Lake City Lights, The Open Mouse, Miracle, Poetry Cornwall, I-70, South Florida Review, Zymbol<\/em> and<em>Decanto. \u00a0<\/em>His first\u00a0collection\u00a0&#8216;Yellow Wolf&#8217; is out now, published by WK Press.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Below the Feather &nbsp; Cuckoo agrees that the guts of a pig would make fine compost in the garden of Eden. His blatant &nbsp; attempts to deflect the butchering hoe of Adam didn&#8217;t work, cuckoo&#8217;s hot bowels would be plucked below &nbsp; the feather and placed reverently on the flush leaf mold, [&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-8981","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8981","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=8981"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8981\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8985,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8981\/revisions\/8985"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8981"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8981"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8981"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}