Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

“HERE!”

The Hawk Queen Bed 7:36pm

“Where do you find truth?”

he asked just as she walked into

her living room

— she thought she might

make a poem

out of this

but was too

tired

TIRED

The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 9:22am

EYE woke this morning

to a sky of white

in the aftermath

of seeing My Halo

for most of yesterday

— I feel worn out

in My Heavy Grey Robe

with the radio overlapping

My Husband’s soccer

“and the shadow of the day

will embrace the world in grey –“*

 

Linkin Park