Joanna Gilman Hyde

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Month: July, 2017

PALL

The Hawk West Desk Window 10:30am

Random House Unabridged Dictionary 1971

Definition 3:

A PALL (of distaste — my word)

Covers, shrouds, or

Overspreads,

Esp. with darkness

Or gloom

The Hawk Side Door

The Hawk Front Door 6:55pm

A 4″ white gull feather

Breathes suspended

By microfilaments

Of less than a spider’s work —

A symbol of Hope

Peace

Forgiveness?

Love —

Any mushy

Word

You

Like?

Lover/Shyster

My Hawk Bedroom 9:45pm

I’ve been touched

By two men —

One who gives me strength

To alleviate pain

And one who saps me

For my brain

GOOD NIGHT NURSE

 

Curse of The Sun

My Rocking Chair 9:00pm

Oh sun how Eye hate you!

You vile hunk of

Liquid metal

You can rot forever

From your slime —

Eye detest your vulgar

Comings and goings —

Why don’t you ever stay?

What R U afraid of?

Must you stare at me

Day after day

Coming unbidden

Through my West

Through my East

(At least you’re Silver there)

I’ve had about enough of you —

I hate your sleezy guts

(If you have any)

 

Here We Go

The Hawk Deck 2:22pm

Eye could very easily

Rub out Your Yellow Star —

Give Me a Moment

Like the One Eye had

A million years ago

And I’ll work for You

If provoked

I’ll work

PROOF

The Hawk Deck 11:45am

The Daisies R M(eye) Universe

Oh how I love Them so —

I picked My One @ random

And de-flowered Him to know

Yes He loves me

Now I’m sure

And tell you

I’ll be true

For years & years I’ve longed for Him

Butt now Eye’s

Foolin U

 

TIME WARP

My Bedroom Rocking Chair 11:11am

This morning when I woke

@ 6:00

Eye did not know for the life of me

How old it was I could not be —

I wondered if I was 22

Or if I was 23

Then I remembered I’m “56”

And said, “Oh yeah”

2 X It

The Narcotic

My Hawk Bedroom 11:30am

Dr —– has been known

To be of greatest comfort

He has the look in his blue eyes

Of consolation and confidence —

He pulled me in as his patient

Twenty years ago

He councelled me on my true love

Pushing to let go

I didn’t listen

Never could

And so was thrown the dice

Of drugs galore

From other docs

With Dr —–‘s

Advice.

Eye stayed immune

From his control

As blind as he could work

Until one night before my food

He placed a pill, The Jerk

At my table of supper cooked

By me I was his wife

#3 as I lay bare

His Fallacy of Life

 

 

 

 

December 27th, 2016- 8:10am

My Hawk Bedroom 10:22am

Don’t ever let your husband make

His concoction of whipped cream and lace:

“Bullet-proof coffee”

Served from a blender —

He just might whack you

In the face

 

 

THE RAPIST (revised)

My Hawk Bedroom 10:00am

Yes he came at me

And pushed me on my bed —

But it’s what he said

I cannot erase

It’s forever in my head:

What every woman

Should never hear

From the man who spread her legs

“I could rape you”

Hear and now —

Am I ever seeing RED