“Hello everyone, how you doing tonigh?
\nI have something interesting planned…
\nMy poem for you is unique, and here’s why:
\n…I’m not sure just when it began…<\/p>\n
I came into this place a short while ago,
\nand was struck by a strange de ja vu…
\nAnd I feel it. Right now, as my words fill this space,
\nAnd I gaze out and see all of you…<\/p>\n
This really is strange, but I think I know why,
\nThis poem is set, well… right now.
\nThis poem consists of this poem itself,
\nAnd myself as I read it aloud.<\/p>\n
And all of yourselves as these words cross your mind, As soon as I’m done, these words will return, And when that reader reads, they’ll project themselves here<\/em>, I’m still not so sure when this poem began, ~r<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" “Hello everyone, how you doing tonigh? I have something interesting planned… My poem for you is unique, and here’s why: …I’m not sure just when it began… I came into this place a short while ago, and was struck by a strange de ja vu… And I feel it. Right now, as my words fill … Continue reading “The Slam”<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/watchyourhead.org\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/148"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/watchyourhead.org\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/watchyourhead.org\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/watchyourhead.org\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/watchyourhead.org\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=148"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/watchyourhead.org\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/148\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/watchyourhead.org\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=148"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/watchyourhead.org\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=148"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/watchyourhead.org\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=148"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nwhich invite you to subtly feel…
\nThat this<\/em> is the moment this poem belongs.
\nThe moment this poem was real.<\/p>\n
\nTo just ink on a page of this book.
\nThey’ll wait there like stones for as long as it takes,
\nFor some reader to give them a look.<\/p>\n
\nAs far as their imagination allows.
\nThey’ll have their own image, but they’ll never know,
\nHow we all feel being here now.<\/p>\n
\nOr if it will ever be through…
\nBut I’ve come to a place where I’m moved to extend,
\nA humble and heartfelt
\nThank You.”<\/p>\n