{"id":3084,"date":"2016-12-30T10:27:58","date_gmt":"2016-12-30T15:27:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=3084"},"modified":"2016-12-30T18:32:15","modified_gmt":"2016-12-30T23:32:15","slug":"devon-balwit-in-the-darkroom","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=3084","title":{"rendered":"Devon Balwit: &#8220;In the Darkroom&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1><span class=\"tx\">Devon Balwit<\/span><\/h1>\n<h2><span style=\"color: #800000;\">In the Darkroom<\/span><\/h2>\n<p><span class=\"tx\">You clamped the negative and the blank sheet<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\">into the enlarger, mysterious<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"tx\">with dials, right hand working the wands<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\nthat let just enough light<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"tx\">fall on the naked page for the features to ghost,<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\nperfect, from the developer<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span class=\"tx\">before you slid them into the sour fixative,<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\npinning them with rubber tongs<br \/>\n<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\nuntil they would remain forever, all of us bathed<\/span><span class=\"tx\"><br \/>\nin ghoulish red, lit from within. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong><span class=\"tx\">Devon Balwit<\/span><\/strong><em><span class=\"tx\"> writes her poems on a laptop in Portland, OR, precariously perched on a\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"tx\">stack of books in front of her small window onto the world.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Devon Balwit In the Darkroom You clamped the negative and the blank sheet into the enlarger, mysterious with dials, right hand working the wands that let just enough light fall on the naked page for the features to ghost, perfect, from the developer before you slid them into the sour fixative, pinning them with rubber [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"aside","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false}},"_wpscppro_dont_share_socialmedia":false,"_wpscppro_custom_social_share_image":0},"categories":[9],"tags":[316],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO plugin v21.5 - 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