{"id":7282,"date":"2021-04-30T08:38:09","date_gmt":"2021-04-30T07:38:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stuartpoetry.art\/?p=7282"},"modified":"2021-04-30T08:38:09","modified_gmt":"2021-04-30T07:38:09","slug":"naked-irene","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/2021\/04\/30\/naked-irene\/","title":{"rendered":"Naked Irene"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Each morning just as the sun rose I slipped out of my apartment<\/p>\n<p>And went for a swim off of the hippy beach which was usually empty<\/p>\n<p>That is where I met Irene who was the daughter of a local bar owner<\/p>\n<p>She was also an addict who hung out with the drifters of the town<\/p>\n<p>Although attractive in a plain sort of way the drugs had taken their toll<\/p>\n<p>And she looked older than her years which added to her alienation<\/p>\n<p>About a week ago I visited the beach and saw her half hidden under a rough blanket<\/p>\n<p>This was not unusual as I often saw Irene and other addicts crashed on the beach<\/p>\n<p>I had been swimming for about fifteen minutes in the cool morning sea<\/p>\n<p>When I saw her rise undress and walk naked into the waves as if in a trance<\/p>\n<p>She swam towards me where she kissed me on the cheek with a certain passion<\/p>\n<p>Irene had been clean for nearly three weeks and was travelling to the city later in the day<\/p>\n<p>Where she was to attend therapy to help her to fight her addiction once and for all<\/p>\n<p>But before she left she wanted me to hug her and see her quite naked in the sea<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>From The Drifters by Lucy Robinson (2008)<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Each morning just as the sun rose I slipped out of my apartment And went for a swim off of the hippy beach which was usually empty That is where I met Irene who was the daughter of a local bar owner She was also an addict who hung out with the drifters of the [&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\/7282"}],"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=7282"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7282\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7282"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7282"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7282"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}