INSIDE
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Tomato-coloured Couch 1:18pm
The Polish has been subdued a little
off My Sparkling Day —
I am inside with the cool wind out
The Radio is on
I am drinking copious quantities of water
from My Glass Marked “LIFE”
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1:25pm
The World can reach into My Heart
& pull out all The Hope It Needs
to get Us through this rough time
this transition from Gold to Silver
Day to Night
Sun to Moon
West to East
Man to Woman
Yes, take It all —
It’s free, right here
My Hope Lives
Where I Live
“My Hope Lives
Where I Live”
Sole tenant/occupant?
Yes I am the sole occupant but My Hope is transferable, like dandelion seeds on the wing — or is that too corny?
I’ll leave you to be the judge of that. 🙂