Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Category: LIFE

The Single Life

Eye play in My Bed

These Days

without a bed mate

I turn on My Phone

& check

My Rooftop Views

I choose My Underwear

very carefully

& Eye use The Toilet

with Its fickle plumbing

next door to My Very Own

Accommodations

FORGIVENESS

Eye understand that Dr William Hunter Blair

does not consider Himself

“A Bad Guy.”

This is how He sees His Self,

therefore He is NOT

a “Bad Guy.”

Eye can forgive Him.

 

I can call The Truce because

Eye know He can

and will

Live With Himself.

The Accident

Eye was The 1st-grader

Who spilt chocolate milk

on Her smocked blue and white dress

in the school cafeteria

just before She was to sing

in the chorus

of “Chicken Little”

Friday The 13th 2

Is Reformation possible?

When Hell Freezes Over —

Can Eye make that

Happen?

Seeing Is Believing

Dr Blair was surprised

I didn’t end up

in a dumpster in New York —

Well — he’ll be a lot more

surprised

when Eye end up

as The New Darling

of The Black Revolution

Dissolution

The Night awakes Me

with Its Crescent Moon —

alien construct

or yet unvisited

— Eye don’t care witch —

It’s so beautiful

hanging above

the beginning

of My Day

which is forever

beginning

It Is

When Eye Rise

In The Morning

It Is To The Early Light

The Subtle Surf

and One Cat — Mine —

Meowing for Me

This Is Not Poetic:

Maria’s Death was Accidental

No One was to Blame

Not Even God

MAELSTROM

Eye Dance My Dance

Eye Write My Right

Eye Paint My House

Eye Walk My Walk

And Eye Have My Ultimate Companion

What Do Eye Laugh At?

Eye laugh at Arrogance —

or do I?