Atop The Scraggly Apple
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Deck 1:00pm
The Yellow Bird has visited again —
He has not chirped of God
but of His Friend
in another tree
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Joanna Gilman Hyde 
Joanna, you are in a magical mood this morning 🙂 Your past two poems are extremely captivating – this one especially. Bravo!
Thank you so much, Natalie — maybe here’s where I should put this:
Instead of saying
“I’ve been in My Bathrobe All Day”
I could Have My Shower
get back in My Grey Robe
& say, “Oh, I’ve just gotten out!”
(which is precisely what I’ve done — I don’t even want to get dressed to check the mail — postal mail that is)
Ah, that is the greatest luxury! I’m right there with you. There is no greater joy than writing away at a poem in my pajamas by the window after a morning rain 😉
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