Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Month: April, 2013

Miss Matched

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:57pm

I’ve been mismatched All My Life

yet all these cock-eyed relationships

have lead to The Castle I now occupy:

My Beautiful Home By The Sea

housing six cats, All My Artwork

& thirty pounds of diaries

COALESCENCE

The Tomato-coloured Couch 2:28pm

Numerous Little Black Birds

of an unknown variety

spun Themselves into a bulbous school

& flew around behind

with My Head in A Whirl

to see Them light

straight-lined on a wire

THE NEW STAR

The Hawk West Desk Window 10:38pm

I’ve just spray-painted

A New Silver Star

on a piece of plywood

built against the basement wall

It Radiates Its Distance

while I sit and row

on My Concept2 Rowing

Machine

having clocked 17,405,229 metres

GLEEFUL UNBURDENING

The Hawk West Desk Window 8:05pm

There’s A Letter In My Purse

dated June 12, 2012

enveloped, stamped & marked “Personal/Confidential”

to The Doctor I’ve been after

for twenty years

Now I’m after any surviving copies

of My 364 Page Manuscript

about My Mother’s Illness & Death

& resulting effects upon Me —

two years ago

in a fit of gleeful unburdening

I shredded My Five Copies but

that was only temporary relief

as The Letter In My Purse says

I regret My Action

The Main Protagonist — The Doctor —

got His Copy plunked down on His Desk

& supposedly carried It into “the coffee room”

but I’ve heard no more of It since

& that was over fifteen years ago

THE ONLY CERTAINTY

The Tomato-coloured Couch NOON

I have One Child still

at home

I fold Her Laundry

Make Her Bed

because

I Love Her

BASEMENT FILES

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:45pm

I’ve consulted an auctioneer

as to the possibility of selling off

My Family’s Letters, Memorabilia

Battles Between Offspring

& Every Valentine From 1947

to The Early 80’s

when My Grandparents Died —

but My Husband doesn’t think

I should

& My Daughter thinks

I wouldn’t get more than $20.00