The Hawk Kichen Outpost 4:57pm
It’s a hard way to win
with this incessant drive
under threat of life and limb —
I could never hold It differently–
I was meant to strive
for All My Worth
and Our Worth
of Silver —
Mankind
over gold
for
G-O-D
The Hawk West Desk Window 7:00am
Eye can “C” that view
in the morning haze
and love it
again
with its multitudinous islands
at low, prehistoric tides
Eye can absorb the new sun
against
The New Testament Baptist Church
and in the foreground
Eye can appreciate
an exotic pink cherry tree
in flower for the first time
M(eye) Bedroom 9:30pm
I traversed to close a shade
across the horrid shit I made
I swore to Me the dawn was best
I made a pact to sort the rest
I saw instead a patch of red
beyond the sky I now would dread
It caught Me tight
to keep the light
of new ignition
and now My Fight
M(eye) Hawk Bedroom 5:00pm
My Daughter hates My Signature
She is My Calling Card
conceived in My Mind
without the help
of That Father-figure
G-O-D
She is blond and fabulous
Working now for
Our Canadian Coast Guard
sleeping with Her Port Hole
one foot above the water
line
The Hawk Kitchen 4:45pm
Eye nudged Its thinness
with M(eye) Right Toe
there immersed in a galaxy
of seaweed, seashells and sand —
Eye picked It up
with M(eye) Left Fingertips
to turn It in M(eye) Hand
revealing the fleur-de-lys pattern
of Man-made
Design
The Hawk Queen Bed 1:25am
Humpty Dumpty hit a brick wall
Humpty got dumped by His 3rd Wife
All The Island’s Money
All The Island’s Fishermen
couldn’t put Humpty
back in His Bed again
The Hawk Queen Bed 9:00pm
my New Black Chrysler
crouches in hiding
protected by the stone snake
that forms my cellar drive
built when this dream-house was built
in 2001
the year I went to London
with my soon-to-be second husband —
or was it then?
The Tomato-coloured Couch 8:00pm
In M(eye) Fortress of Art
Eye am armed with talent
and Those Who dare enter
will come under siege —
The Cats are spooked
The Guests are few
and Eye remain secluded
grappling at a distance
with a husband
who has declared his Statement
made against M(eye) Body
“ironic”
The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:00pm
She howled from Her Balcony
Twice
to be let out
to play and hunt
but it’s been ten days
and Her Substitute Owner
sees no rest
held hostage
by law
charges
and that good ol’ Stand By:
GRIEF
The Tomato-coloured Couch NOON
Under His No Contact Order
He suggested by phone
using the glove compartment
inside His Leased Black Ford Taurus
for Me to retrieve My Stolen Gold
Arabian Pendant
given to Me by My Father
when I was Twenty
