Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

BACK FROM NOVA SCOTIA

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:15pm

Every September after Labour Day

Our Pets

recognized the smell of Rockland County

by lifting Their Noses to the humid air

crossing the Tapanzee Bridge

happy to be coming back

to Their Most Familiar Grounds

overgrown with dried leaves

and neglect —

They couldn’t be aware

of Our Mother’s apprehensions

for a house vacated by summer tenants:

She usually said

“The House isn’t too bad”

but complained about the yard

while I adjusted to sleeping

in the dark dense air

of My School Year Room

RECEPTION

The Tomato-coloured Couch 1:00pm

There Was No Little Yellow Bird

In The Scraggly Apple

When I Said My Prayer

Today

But The Waves Were There

The Waves Heard Me

And So My Prayer

Is Answered

RADIO-ACTIVE

The Hawk West Desk Window 10:22am

I Am The Demonstrative Child

dancing naked in Her Babysitter’s living room

go ahead & look at Me

get stuff off Me

what I have to offer

is in My Mind

You can grab It —

The New Social Reform

but I put My Foot down

when The Song’s over