{"product_id":"seated-woman-1","title":"Seated Woman","description":"\u003cp\u003eTHE POEMS\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eYou fell asleep on the tiles,\u003cbr\u003e\n a translucent peacock loomed,\u003cbr\u003e\n your sex opened and let out\u003cbr\u003e\n a very blue, very high flame.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\n\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003eYou wore a split veil, that morning.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eSilent, nailed to her chair, the seated woman writes. She cracks. The poems fidget, slip their fingers: they seek to enter. Perched on her shoulder, the poems whisper in her ear. She captures their messages: “I love the sacred contortions you offer me.” The poems protest: “You're squeezing us too hard: careful, pet.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eMore than descriptors, the words behave as commands or moves in a game—and the voice of the seated woman rises to play.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"House of Anansi Press Ltd ,Canada","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":54260422377816,"sku":"9781487013295","price":19.99,"currency_code":"EUR","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0278\/1295\/4195\/files\/9781487013295.jpg?v=1779862515","url":"https:\/\/agendabookshop.com\/products\/seated-woman-1","provider":"Agenda Bookshop","version":"1.0","type":"link"}