Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Month: April, 2013

LULL

The Tomato-coloured Couch 8:25pm

In The Mid-nineties

I lay in bed for weeks

unbathed

wanting to die

not caring for my family

— why write it here —

here where I am happy & satisfied?

because I am in a lull

& I don’t have My Two-year-old Daughter

tearing covers off Me

insisting, “Mom — get up —

Yer Starvin'”

DESUDATION

The Hawk Kitchen 5:45pm

OK, I’ve had it

with this star-quality house dust

blanketing every dark surface

in My Maid-free Home —

I see The Night Sky

on My Kitchen Radio

shaped like an alien’s head

& crumbs of cat treats

in the Milky Way

of My New Kitchen Floor

FOR THE GIRL WHO HAS EVERYTHING

The Hawk Living Room 3:15pm

Here, take This Silver-bricked

Highway

out to Your Island

take Your Golden-haired Daughter

out to Her Corral

take Your Silver-haired Husband

out of His Office

fly Your Little Man

over the scrub spruce

out to Your Paradisical Beach

Jing-A-Ling

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:30pm

I heard Your Name

Callin’ W

over the loud speaker

@ Sobey’s

Today

W/ Dr Blair

Who Thinks

You’re OK

INSURGENCY

The Hawk West Desk Window 2:10pm

I have seized the mystical

2222

against a patch of blue

on My Basement Wall

I glimpsed It, blinked It

from My C2 Rower

measuring metres/distance

for My Preparatory Trip

to another

Galaxy

LLBEAN LADIES WHITE LINEN SHIRT

The Hawk TV Room 7:39pm

Sitting in The Director’s Chair

Dark Brown Leather

Simon Chang Dark Grey Pants

Leather Josef Seibel Shoes

White Socks, White Underwear

Nude Victoria’s Secret Bra 36B

Esty Endless Swirl Stirling Bangle, Left Wrist

Boluva Ladies Open Heart Watch, Right

Birks Diamond, Gold, Platinum Wedding

& Engagement Rings, Left Ring Finger

Birks Quartz Crystal Gold & Diamond Question Mark Ring —

Right Middle Finger

I’m Ready for Hackers

Stalkers

Terrorists

The American Government

HERO MUSIC

The Hawk Basement NOON

The Glittering Oyster

Open-shelled

Is what We Delve Into

When We Die

With All Minds

Before

&

Ahead

Of Our

Selves

I MAD

The Hawk Kitchen 7:56pm

Imma takin my dollies

an goin’ home.

Dere infiltrators messin wid my blog

& I don’ like it.

Dey gi’ me d’ creeps —

Dey readin’ my stuff

settin’ up fake blogs

gettin’ me to write mo’ stuff

I mad.

I’s goin’ home.

NOTICE

The Hawk Kitchen 1:42pm

I’m starting to get

generic-looking blog sites

visiting Me

with content

which seems tailored

to attract Me specifically —

at first I responded

but now

I’M BACKING OFF

Is this happening to anyone else?

LOCK-DOWN

The Hawk Kitchen 5:57pm

I am in self-imposed Lock-down

in My Own Kitchen

listening to peepers

to The West

and The Ocean —

can I go outside

to hear It?

I hear only those tiny frogs

which provide Me

with such joy