{"id":1400,"date":"2012-10-05T00:06:29","date_gmt":"2012-10-05T00:06:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/?p=1400"},"modified":"2017-07-11T05:41:47","modified_gmt":"2017-07-11T05:41:47","slug":"in-preparation-for-the-hunt-by-bethany-w-pope","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/in-preparation-for-the-hunt-by-bethany-w-pope\/","title":{"rendered":"In Preparation for the Hunt by Bethany W Pope"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/h1>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Bpope.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1403 lazyload\" title=\"Bpope\" data-src=\"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Bpope-291x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"291\" height=\"300\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Bpope-291x300.jpg 291w, https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Bpope-995x1024.jpg 995w, https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Bpope.jpg 1791w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 291px) 100vw, 291px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 291px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 291\/300;\" \/><\/a><\/h1>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\">In Preparation for the Hunt<\/h1>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">by Bethany W Pope<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Picture me waiting<br \/>\nin the nook by the window,<br \/>\nlong skirt spread out, falling<br \/>\nred and wet-looking against<\/p>\n<p>the strong curve of my legs,<br \/>\nthe material, rich as arterial<br \/>\nblood, scrounged from a curtain,<br \/>\nconcealing my calves as a sheath<\/p>\n<p>hides a blade. And I, sitting there,<br \/>\ncoiled, for you. Holding that feather<br \/>\nthat I found in the woods, the<br \/>\npinion that fell from some<\/p>\n<p>brown-streaked hawk,<br \/>\nbrushing that keen edge against my lips<br \/>\nin anticipation of the softness of your flesh.<br \/>\npicture this and know that,<\/p>\n<p>though I&#8217;m hooded now, by the long<br \/>\nshadows of the eaves, when you come for<br \/>\nme in sunlight, crossing<br \/>\nplain across that barren field,<\/p>\n<p>the feather will fall,<br \/>\nmy feet will fly,<br \/>\nand my arms will cross tight<br \/>\naround your white neck.<\/p>\n<p>###<br \/>\nBethany W Pope is an award winning author of the LBA, and a finalist for the Faulkner-Wisdom Awards. She received her PhD from Aberystwyth University&#8217;s Creative Writing program. Her work has appeared in: Anon, Art Times, Ampersand, Blue Tattoo, De\/Tached (Parthian), The Writer&#8217;s Hub, New Welsh Review and her work is due to appear in the next issues of Planet, Poetry Review Salzburg, Tears in the Fence and Anon. Her first poetry collection, A Radiance was published by Cultured Llama Press in June. Her second collection, Persephone in the Underworld has been accepted by Rufus Books and shall be released in 2016.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Picture me waiting<br \/>\nin the nook by the window,<br \/>\nlong skirt spread out, falling<br \/>\nred and wet-looking against<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1760,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[419,416],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1400","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-death-poems","category-erotic-poems"],"aioseo_notices":[],"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1400","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1400"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1400\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1760"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1400"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1400"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1400"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}