{"id":4704,"date":"2020-10-14T16:10:28","date_gmt":"2020-10-14T15:10:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stuartpoetry.art\/?p=4704"},"modified":"2020-10-14T16:10:28","modified_gmt":"2020-10-14T15:10:28","slug":"jane-b-anglaise","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/2020\/10\/14\/jane-b-anglaise\/","title":{"rendered":"Jane B Anglaise"},"content":{"rendered":"
Whilst waiting for a train I found a bee on the platform<\/div>\n
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The tiny creature appeared to be dead but I knew better<\/div>\n
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As I could see it breathing in a settled way<\/div>\n
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What ails you my friend<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
I asked of the insect\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
It did not answer me straight away as its stare was confined to the endless rails nearby<\/div>\n
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Go west young man<\/i><\/div>\n
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It suddenly said to me<\/div>\n
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I did not answer and stared at the endless rails nearby<\/div>\n
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Go west I say again<\/i><\/div>\n
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What ails you my gentle creature\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
There is no beauty to the east of my situation\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
But to the west beauty still exists in abundance\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
Is this the reason for your incapacity\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
My name is Jane B and I am an English bee\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
Bees have names\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
Yes we are all named after songs written in French\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
May I sing\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
Signalement\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
Yeux bleus
\nCheveux ch\u00e2tains
\nJane B.
\nAnglaise
\nDe sexe f\u00e9minin<\/div>\n
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Forgive me if I interrupt you but my name is also Jain B but my gender differs as you can see Jane B\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
\u00a0<\/i><\/div>\n
The bee did not answer me and was again staring at the endless rails nearby<\/div>\n
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In the distance I could hear a train thundering towards the station<\/div>\n
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And I knew then that the Pope had just died and it would soon be time to elect a new Pope\u00a0<\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Whilst waiting for a train I found a bee on the platform The tiny creature appeared to be dead but I knew better As I could see it breathing in a settled way What ails you my friend \u00a0 I asked of the insect\u00a0 \u00a0 It did not answer me straight away as its stare […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4704"}],"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=4704"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4704\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4704"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4704"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4704"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}