My Bedroom 8:19am
Boy did Eye have fun!
With the over 50’s crowd
Complete with geriatric lovers
In each other’s arms
Under the dappled ceiling
Of red and green
In front of their country western band
Eye danced to “Good Golly Miss Molly”
In close proximity to a shy-faced cashier
Whose self-contained freeing up
Allowed me to know another
Side
The Hawk Kitchen Outpost
9:44am
Gully is ringed by daisies now.
He stands in the rain
like a lawn ornament
in the grass I’ve grown wild —
His tameness is endearing
w/ His Quizzical Head
swivelling 2 the sequence
of thought —
or is He following
the wonder
animating the field
before Me?
The Hawk Corner Room 5:51am
The Star of M(eye) Horizon
punctuates Our Life
for one split second
She emerges
as a glint
to meld into
MY BALL
of Madness
and Delight
My Bedroom 8:41pm
Eye used to live on a balcony
With its rails so tall & strong
My husband’s cat cries there now
For a petting good & long
Eye pull my seated body up
After pulling her so close —
Eye grab the blackness I have painted
And haul My Self to Host
My Bedroom 7:25am
The Call of The Wild Willet
All the way from Jordan Bay
Reaches out to me
Through the covers
The Clouds
While I lie in my bed
Alone with a cat
And coffee
I have prepared
Myself
The Hawk Corner Room 6:30am
Futuristic CONSTRUCT
meshed within ancient wood
remains envisioned
Caught
forever until complete
until consummation
upon M(eye) Island of Soul
upon M(eye) Cliffside of Existence
chaining M(eye) Partner of Mind
2 Body replete
The Hawk Deck 6:20am
The Scraggly Apple is glinting
in the early morning sun —
It is a half dead tree full
of rainbows —
Eye sea It glisten
without M(eye) glasses on
and so lay down contentment
for The Day
of M(eye) Dawn
M(eye) Bedroom
7:43pm
If ever Eye sea
a drop of blood
on The White Breast
of M(eye) Gully
Eye WILL be turned
to kill
& so goeth
War
June 14 2017 Shelburne, NS 7:11am
Last night I listened
And I listened —
to The Expression of a Social
Out Cast —
Boy could He move that Mike
against a backdrop
of fake disco lights
I danced for Him
& the rest of “Them” —
danced with the un-danceable
the infirm and the lonely.
I shook Their Hands.
