by Joanna Gilman Hyde

The Hawk Queen Bed NOON

I come into My Bedroom

The Privacy —

only to write To The World

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:35pm

Dr Blair signs His Papers

with His Gold & Onyx Pen

while I blink on The Couch, tired

looking for My Friend —

My Friend Who came to Me Last Night

and put His spherical rays

in front of My Crazed Sight