{"id":2065,"date":"2013-02-08T00:57:01","date_gmt":"2013-02-08T00:57:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?page_id=2065"},"modified":"2013-02-09T14:51:00","modified_gmt":"2013-02-09T14:51:00","slug":"ken-arnold213","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/ken-arnold213\/","title":{"rendered":"Ken Arnold"},"content":{"rendered":"<p id=\"yui_3_7_2_1_1360273521853_18687\"><strong>Beauty Begins in Lies<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>recklessly touring France in the Citroen deux chevaux<br \/>\nyou discovered you didn\u2019t love me<br \/>\nour tastes in art irreconcilable<br \/>\nwine bottles clanking in the back seat sustained our illusions<br \/>\nfor a month before we lost our way in Florence<\/p>\n<p>clothed only in hair you surfed that day like Venus<br \/>\non a scallop shell into the Uffizi<br \/>\nthe west wind parsing your alluring syntax<\/p>\n<p>and paused before what looked to be a painting<br \/>\nof the city but was actually a window<br \/>\nwoke me then at midnight vomiting in the bathroom sink<br \/>\nafter I\u2019d recited Verlaine\u2019s <em>Il pleure dans mon coeur<\/em><br \/>\nfor you in French drunk before the fire believing<br \/>\nI\u2019d never regret the light that loved you<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ken Arnold is a &#8220;re-emerging&#8221; poet who first published poems back in the 1970s (The American Poetry Review, Poetry Northwest, the Southern Poetry Review, etc.), subsequently wrote plays (one cited in Best Plays of 1983), and along the way worked as a book publisher. Now retired to Portland, Oregon, he writes full time. Poems have more recently appeared in Blood Lotus, Palooka, Big River Poetry Review, A Baker&#8217;s Dozen,and a couple of other places. A longish poem is forthcoming in Silk Road this spring.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Beauty Begins in Lies &nbsp; &nbsp; recklessly touring France in the Citroen deux chevaux you discovered you didn\u2019t love me our tastes in art irreconcilable wine bottles clanking in the back seat sustained our illusions for a month before we lost our way in Florence clothed only in hair you surfed that day like Venus [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":934,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-2065","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO plugin v24.2 - https:\/\/yoast.com\/wordpress\/plugins\/seo\/ -->\n<title>Ken Arnold - Full Of Crow: Poetry (Archives)<\/title>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/ken-arnold213\/\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:locale\" content=\"en_US\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:type\" content=\"article\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:title\" content=\"Ken Arnold - Full Of Crow: Poetry (Archives)\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:description\" content=\"Beauty Begins in Lies &nbsp; 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