Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

TIME NOTATION

The Hawk Queen Bed 10:22pm

He sees Me as I see Myself

He knows Me as I know My Self

He is My Mirror Image

I will follow Him forever

as He has followed Me

since The Dawn of Time

EAST WINDOW

The Hawk Corner Room 6:52pm

We have A Picture Window in Our House

on The East Side upstairs

overlooking The Atlantic by a 180 degree expanse

across ocean, light houses and sky —

without This Opening I would be cut off

from Those Eastern pinks of Sun

setting behind Me

PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT

Joanna Gilman Hyde's avatarJoanna Gilman Hyde

delivered from a full upright position

this morning at The Blood Testing Clinic:

“Angels of Mercy

are Dressed In Black”

& My Voice Is My Weapon

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MY WHITE TRUCKS

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:55pm

White Trucks are mechanical Angels of Mercy

I saw One driving out of the polling station today

after voting for My Liberal MLA

(Member of The Provincial Legislative Assembly)

Whom My Husband says is Pro-Life

WEEKEND BABIES

October 7, 2012, The Hawk West Desk Window 10:22pm

Both My Children were born

weekend babies —

Peter, deprived of oxygen

at supper time on a Sunday

two days after Christmas

Eliza into a pool of regulated water

at 9:04 on a Saturday Night

smack in the middle of October

–

Both are grown now

Their official Childhoods over

yet They play — and work:

Peak in His Darkroom Camper

Gub at University, running

Both take Their Play — and work — very seriously

It is Their hard-won achievement

and You can imagine how proud of Them I am

NOTICE TO MY READERS

I have been having a terrible time with the poem titled “MINE” — also temporarily titled “ENTRENCHMENT” — and I have made numerous changes throughout this afternoon while working on it.  I would appreciate any opinions on this version or earlier ones, if you have the time to consider it/them.  Maybe it’s not one of my better ones?

 

Thank you very much,

Joanna

LUNCH

The Tomato-coloured Couch 2:37pm

God is sitting above

a sky-black plate

eating Her bagel sandwich

dropping an array of crumbs

on the outcropping

of The Cosmos

MINE

The Hawk West Desk Window 1:22pm

Mine is The Face

He fell in love with

monitoring My Pregnancy

with My Son in 1987

–

Mine is The Stomach

He patted at the end

of each appointment

–

Mine is The Voice

He adored in Its Stridency

October 22, 1993

when He allowed Me to tell Him

“There is A God”

–

Mine are The Arms He caressed

–

Mine is The Brain

He used to send His Telepathic Message

on Divine Love

–

Mine is The Body

He refuses now to doctor

A BIRTHDAY

The Hawk Portico 6:00pm

I have shed The Cloak

of Both My Parents

and That Which I shared with My Brother

Who would have been 51 today*

–

I am The Sole Survivor

of That Family

The Family I was born headlong into —

My “Old” Family —

as I have wrapped My Self anew

within Hunter, My Grown Children

and 7 Cats

*My brother Howard Talbot Walden Hyde was killed November 22, 2007, while in custody. His death prompted the three-year Hyde Inquiry which found his death to be accidental due to restraint by jail guards — namely one Henwood.

BLUE WORLD

The Hawk Portico 2:00pm

I have the luxury of gazing

out over the azure blue

of The Atlantic Ocean

of listening to The Gulls and Crows

for Whom I must be some small part

of Their World

as They are such a large part

of Mine