THE WROUGHT IRON TABLE
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Deck 2:22pm
I was raised on an after-school diet
of fairy tales
listened to
on My Mother’s record player
with British accents I absorbed
the lamentations
of The Little Mermaid
Cinderella
Snow White
& Sleeping Beauty
& wrote in My First Adolescent Diary
“Could He Be The One?”
I recognize you.
Have we met somewhere before? Surely we have.
We must’ve, indeed.
Here’s something gushy: isn’t it wonderful to know people through their writing?