HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAREST PEAK
Today My Son is 29 —
I named Him Peak
when He was Born
We had a Dog
Whose name did rhyme
and so I kept Him
to Be Mine
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Today My Son is 29 —
I named Him Peak
when He was Born
We had a Dog
Whose name did rhyme
and so I kept Him
to Be Mine
The Hawk Corner Room 7:11am
For Many Many Years
I Had No Where To Go
When Dr Blair Arose
From His Bed
I Sat To Look @ My Toes.
Now EYE Sleep In M(EYE) Daughter’s Room
And Wake Before The Crack Of Dawn
EYE Appreciate M(EYE) Collected Art
& Make The Coffee
For M(EYE) Fawn
The Hawk TV Room 5:11pm
The Indians
The Blacks
The Middle Eastern Women
The Jews
The Mental Patients
The Drugged Children?
Did EYE Leave Anybody Out?
The Hawk TV Room 10:09am
If I Could
Touch Away
The Pain
of This World —
I Would,
I Could
&
I Will
So Help Me
YES — YOU —YOU
G-O-D
The Hawk Corner Room, almost 8:00am
My Great Grandmother
Mary Lawrence
had Her First Born Child
die on Her
at the age of thirteen days
so a book said —
according to My Father
She buried Him Her Self
The Hawk Corner Room 4:50am
EYE am gonna put on M(EYE) Clown Face
& leap around M(EYE) House In Time
to Classical Music in The Breaking Dawn
Soul Town in The Afternoon
& maybe Hip Hop @ Night
when M(EYE) Back
unkinks —
My Husband likes Me Now
The Hawk Corner Room 7:43am
When I was a Teen
I mowed down
My Mother’s Wild Flowers
despite Her Screams
the way My Predecessors
mowed down
The Indians
The Hawk King Bed 7:50am
EYE am Back
in My Husband’s Bed
in the wee hours
as His Guest
& Maid
but not as His Personal Dresser
EYE may or may not Cook
for Him
but I will no longer argue
& I will Dance & Dance & Dance
to M(EYE) Heart’s Content
The Hawk TV Room 12:30am
No Boat No Plane No Motor Car Not A Single Luxury
Like Robinson Caruso, As Primitive As Can Be
eyE
DANCE
NOW.
no
more
writn,
readin,
paintin,
cookin,
knittin,
carin,
cleanin,
walkin,
talkin —
butt
ain’t
got
no BODY
fer
to
video
M(EYE)
po’
white
ass
Joanna Gilman Hyde 