The Hawk Kitchen
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
This is coming to You
from a spiral bound page
in regular ballpoint.
My Silver Pen
is kept Upstairs.
This is My Assignment:
I found My Voice Today —
it is not a regular voice.
It has demonstrated
and will demonstrate
My Capacity to Chant, to Move
to ruffle & unruffle its Hearers.
I can & do stand
as Precentor of The Billions
as Chanteuse of The New Age
This Age of Silver:
Swirling Strata of Our Development
here on Earth
where We have nothing left
to follow but Our Selves —
to know if We are ashamed
Joanna Hyde
November 25th 2011
the poem was inspired by listening to the video of the UC DAVIS pepper spray and having you ASK for something. Joanna