THE HAWK PORTICO IN FEBRUARY
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Portico 3:40pm
Blanketed in Eliza’s cream-coloured Horse Throw
Mrs. Blair slouches slightly in Her Red Deck Chair
within the enclosure of Her Stoop
She wears a sun hat to protect a possible cancerous spot
on Her Right Cheek
She wears Her Serengetis
because The Sun is that bright
Her Daughter Eliza, driving Her 2000 Black Lincoln LS
pulls into the front yard announcing
“Mom, You look like an idiot.”
Then for something a little more descriptive:
“You look like a moth,
or someone Who’s trying to look like a moth –”
“A Lunar Moth?”