Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

THE PACKAGE THAT I AM

The Hawk TV Room 2:30pm

“I Poured Out My Black Heart”

is not to be hung.

Instead It is rolled up

& stored away in the basement

behind the bowsprit of My Mother’s boat.

I am no longer reminded

of Its Glittering “D”

& have moved into My Gracious Future

without Him.

HE IS A KIND OF POISON

The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 10:10am

He is a kind of poison

embedded in My Heart

if He were away from Me

I could do My Art