{"id":6015,"date":"2020-12-16T12:20:54","date_gmt":"2020-12-16T12:20:54","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stuartpoetry.art\/?p=6015"},"modified":"2020-12-16T12:20:54","modified_gmt":"2020-12-16T12:20:54","slug":"cafe-seven-zero-seven","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/2020\/12\/16\/cafe-seven-zero-seven\/","title":{"rendered":"Caf\u00e9 Seven Zero Seven"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I walked past our caf\u00e9 this afternoon during a summer storm<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The street furniture was being saturated by the heavy rain<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On Sunday we had sat in front of this caf\u00e9 sharing a tepid coffee<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The sun was warm and you were wearing my red and white dress<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I had looked at the caf\u00e9\u2019s brightly coloured tables and chairs<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Which were understandably vacant<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Puddles had formed on the smooth pavements<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And were reflecting the dull colours of the grey green city<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I thought of you dry and warm in our small apartment<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As I hurried towards the nearest railway station<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">You would be in the process of drawing my evening bath<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And were awaiting my call before adding the cold<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I walked past our caf\u00e9 this afternoon during a summer storm The street furniture was being saturated by the heavy rain On Sunday we had sat in front of this caf\u00e9 sharing a tepid coffee The sun was warm and you were wearing my red and white dress I had looked at the caf\u00e9\u2019s brightly [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6015"}],"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=6015"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6015\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6015"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6015"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6015"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}