{"id":1450,"date":"2015-03-14T13:39:34","date_gmt":"2015-03-14T13:39:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.stuartmillerosborne.co.uk\/?p=1450"},"modified":"2015-03-15T14:39:58","modified_gmt":"2015-03-15T14:39:58","slug":"how-i-enjoy-a-my-life-travelling-backwards","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/2015\/03\/14\/how-i-enjoy-a-my-life-travelling-backwards\/","title":{"rendered":"how i enjoy a (my) life travelling backwards"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>a ruddy cheeked farm girl was building a dry stone wall<\/p>\n<p>her only refreshment was a flask of black coffee<\/p>\n<p>southgate-long street<\/p>\n<p>street names are all essentially the same<\/p>\n<p><b>the regeneration of james p grace \u00a0<\/b><\/p>\n<p>as he travelled on a bus he saw a poster of beethoven<\/p>\n<p>middle-maze<\/p>\n<p>middle-gaze<\/p>\n<p>a boy from the vincent house said that he visited the village often<\/p>\n<p><i>i sees im before i git on the train <\/i><\/p>\n<p>croft-mead<\/p>\n<p>croft-seed<\/p>\n<p>the big butchers in bassett buried burt<\/p>\n<p>said the local paper in <b>bold headlines<\/b><\/p>\n<p>i never knew burt<\/p>\n<p>but purchased meat from his shop in bassett<\/p>\n<p>a group of eight ramblers were heading towards their destination<\/p>\n<p>they had blue rutsacks<\/p>\n<p>fringed in green<\/p>\n<p>as they passed the catkins<\/p>\n<p>the dust covered their clothes<\/p>\n<p><i>i make rose hip syrup<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>i loves me dandelion wine \u00a0\u00a0<\/i><\/p>\n<p>a single white horse had been cut into the hillside<\/p>\n<p>i waited for it to trot towards market<\/p>\n<p>it stayed still<\/p>\n<p>i went hungry<\/p>\n<p>venice graphics<\/p>\n<p>venice barracks<\/p>\n<p>graphic barracks<\/p>\n<p>venice venice<\/p>\n<p>i have yet to find a venice street in this city <i>\u00a0<\/i><\/p>\n<p>two sisters sit opposite each other taking tea<\/p>\n<p>they do not speak<\/p>\n<p><i>you loved me one <\/i><\/p>\n<p><i>i await the confirmation of circles <\/i><\/p>\n<p>a musician in a fedora hat sits with his dark haired girlfriend<\/p>\n<p>they too are taking tea<\/p>\n<p>i listen to their conversation<\/p>\n<p>which is about music<\/p>\n<p>the girl is with child<\/p>\n<p>but does not know<\/p>\n<p>her daughter will be a musician<\/p>\n<p>yesterday the city was sunny but today it is damp<\/p>\n<p>a misty rain has made the roads gleam<\/p>\n<p>even though the light is poor<\/p>\n<p>as i walk i can see the footsteps of others<\/p>\n<p>they are making history in this city of the caesars<\/p>\n<p>the bitterness of diamonds<\/p>\n<p>sixty-four years ago my parents attended an exhibition<\/p>\n<p>which was held by the river in the capital city<\/p>\n<p>i had not been born but attended nonetheless<\/p>\n<p>they purchased a commemorative medal for me<\/p>\n<p>which i carry with me each day<\/p>\n<p>in the shop on the bridge in the city<\/p>\n<p>i found an identical medal which i purchased<\/p>\n<p>i now carry both medals in my pocket<\/p>\n<p>my parents knew the rosenberg\u2019s<\/p>\n<p>sing-sing<\/p>\n<p>sing-sing<\/p>\n<p>they used to sing to me when i was in the pram<\/p>\n<p>i am now in retreat<\/p>\n<p>and enjoy my life travelling backwards<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><b>\u00a0<\/b><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>a ruddy cheeked farm girl was building a dry stone wall her only refreshment was a flask of black coffee southgate-long street street names are all essentially the same the regeneration of james p grace \u00a0 as he travelled on a bus he saw a poster of beethoven middle-maze middle-gaze a boy from the vincent [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1450"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1450"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1450\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1450"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1450"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1450"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}