Joanna Gilman Hyde

June 30th, 2025

The Hawk Kitchen

9:11 am

Eye am caught like The Deer

inside The Head Lights

of M(eye) Shower of Silver Daggers

piercing Me for M(eye) Eternity

within The Progress of non-existent time

within The Love of God —

M(eye) Little Man —

dangling like a carrot

(& Eye am The Donkey

going ’round & ’round & ’round)