{"id":41,"date":"2011-03-26T01:04:34","date_gmt":"2011-03-26T01:04:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sundayscars.wordpress.com\/?p=41"},"modified":"2011-03-26T01:04:34","modified_gmt":"2011-03-26T01:04:34","slug":"on-having-a-boyfriend-who-writes-poetry-too","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/2011\/03\/26\/on-having-a-boyfriend-who-writes-poetry-too\/","title":{"rendered":"On having a boyfriend who writes poetry too"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I\u2019ve started narcissistically seeing<\/p>\n<p>myself<\/p>\n<p>in everything you do<\/p>\n<p>maybe just my<\/p>\n<p>imagination<\/p>\n<p>maybe<\/p>\n<p>true<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s become almost impossible<\/p>\n<p>for us to write things that aren\u2019t somehow<\/p>\n<p>about each other, or for each other, or just about me because<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m always wondering<\/p>\n<p>what you might read<\/p>\n<p>when you read that particular turn of phrase<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I used to<\/p>\n<p>look in the mirror and see me<\/p>\n<p>so familiar I am reduced to<\/p>\n<p>the nouns of hair and eyes and nose and mouth<\/p>\n<p>Now I look and see<\/p>\n<p>what you might write about my face<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I am raw material<\/p>\n<p>the face, the lips, the words,<\/p>\n<p>I think about them before I say them<\/p>\n<p>about how you might edit them<\/p>\n<p>and put them back in my mouth<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>So I guess you could say<\/p>\n<p>that it\u2019s some sort of muse thing<\/p>\n<p>or maybe it\u2019s some sort of sneaky thing<\/p>\n<p>where I am stealthily slipping words from your pocket<\/p>\n<p>before you get a chance to<\/p>\n<p>write them<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>or maybe you could say<\/p>\n<p>that<\/p>\n<p>it\u2019s co-authorship<\/p>\n<p>and we both write this,<\/p>\n<p>our<br \/>\nlife, our<\/p>\n<p>collaborative work<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I\u2019ve started narcissistically seeing myself in everything you do maybe just my imagination maybe true &nbsp; It\u2019s become almost impossible for us to write things that aren\u2019t somehow about each <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/2011\/03\/26\/on-having-a-boyfriend-who-writes-poetry-too\/\">Continue Reading &rarr;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[5],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=41"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/41\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=41"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=41"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/writehanded.org\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=41"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}