Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

PESTILENCE

The Hawk Queen Bed 12:40pm

I am The Black Crow Lady

right fist clutching at My Heart

No More Supper For My Family

No Care As To Where The Food Comes From

Or Who Makes It

No More Ears For The Radio

only rain & sleet can calm Me now

No More quiet “Good Night”

I am about to yell out

a song so wild

You will wish Your Tinnitus

could consume You

PETULANCE

The Hawk Queen Bed 9:18am

I am in A Black Mood

but there is Power in My Madness

for I can wield The Hand

of Time

I can carry out My Wish

of no sickness within the scope

of My Reality

I can make Black Magic

into Child’s Play

and conduct The Truth

through My Fingers