Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

“Scary Shit”

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:58pm

I Saw A Star Of Blue

surrounded by My Silver

It struck My View

as My Husband said

“Scary Shit — ” in front

of His Computer

ANOTHER VIEW

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PRIVATE SIGN

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:40pm

I saw A Silver Star

in My Sea of Red

It told Me of My Thought

That Moment in My Head

PRIVATE PRAISE

The Hawk Queen Bed 2:53pm

I saw A Silver Star

glinting in My Yard

It told Me I’ve done well

not telling will be hard

WITH EYES

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VIRAL PNEUMONIA

The Hawk Deck 1:41pm

I have An Inclusion

in My Left Lung

It has Me grounded

but not kept Me

from sculpting Hunter’s

Silver Head

& I am proud

IT GOT ME

The Hawk Queen Bed 7:05pm

Two Nights ago I stupidly

laid My Back against

a cold red deck chair

& thought:  “This could

give Me pneumonia”

There I sat

as I felt the cold seep

into My Left Lung

MELTDOWN

The Hawk TV Room 1:30pm

I am The Metal Man

slithering in My Chair

sliding from My Metal Head

down to My Slippery Hips

& to My Puddled Feet

stranding Me to The Floor

POEM TO A CAT

The Hawk Queen Bed 4:00pm

Oh Cat, My Cat

with the lemon-green eyes

the colour of Our Sheets

You are here

in this restful room

shaded to the sickness

it supports

I have You curled

at the end of the bed

in the afternoon soliloquy of fever

Oh My Cat

I Love You