The Hawk Deck 2:22pm
Eye could very easily
Rub out Your Yellow Star —
Give Me a Moment
Like the One Eye had
A million years ago
And I’ll work for You
If provoked
I’ll work
The Hawk Deck 11:45am
The Daisies R M(eye) Universe
Oh how I love Them so —
I picked My One @ random
And de-flowered Him to know
Yes He loves me
Now I’m sure
And tell you
I’ll be true
For years & years I’ve longed for Him
Butt now Eye’s
Foolin U
My Bedroom Rocking Chair 11:11am
This morning when I woke
@ 6:00
Eye did not know for the life of me
How old it was I could not be —
I wondered if I was 22
Or if I was 23
Then I remembered I’m “56”
And said, “Oh yeah”
2 X It
My Hawk Bedroom 11:30am
Dr —– has been known
To be of greatest comfort
He has the look in his blue eyes
Of consolation and confidence —
He pulled me in as his patient
Twenty years ago
He councelled me on my true love
Pushing to let go
I didn’t listen
Never could
And so was thrown the dice
Of drugs galore
From other docs
With Dr —–‘s
Advice.
Eye stayed immune
From his control
As blind as he could work
Until one night before my food
He placed a pill, The Jerk
At my table of supper cooked
By me I was his wife
#3 as I lay bare
His Fallacy of Life
My Hawk Bedroom 10:22am
Don’t ever let your husband make
His concoction of whipped cream and lace:
“Bullet-proof coffee”
Served from a blender —
He just might whack you
In the face
My Hawk Bedroom 10:00am
Yes he came at me
And pushed me on my bed —
But it’s what he said
I cannot erase
It’s forever in my head:
What every woman
Should never hear
From the man who spread her legs
“I could rape you”
Hear and now —
Am I ever seeing RED
My Hawk Bedroom 9:15am
I used to have a special couch
Where I would sit to think —
I sometimes dressed to play the part
Of a woman who doesn’t drink.
She wore The Cloth of Oprah crepe
And silver to her bows
She demanded attention
From anywhere
To address the world’s woes
Her husband thought she
Paraded around —
He didn’t like her trot.
Up in The Corner Room
She sat with him
Upon a pull-out cot
They talked, they bantered
It got hardly anywhere —
And then for his commanding
Flare he broke to solid ground:
“Can I fuck the persona?”
Was all he asked —
And she stepped outside
Her Gown
My Hawk Bedroom 8:45am
On June 15th a year ago
I quit a drug of chain —
I lost some sleep
But that was fine
My insight I regained
My husband then laid out straight
Naked on our bed
He looked at me with lusty eyes
And this is what he said:
“Maybe you’ll become a sex maniac”
My Hawk Bedroom 8:05 am
Years ago when my kids were small
And he was “dating” me
A knock came pounding on my door
He let her in to see —
He let his second wife enraged
Up my stairs
To me
I sat upon my bed unclothed
No covers placed for modesty —
He held her off
As she flailed at me
I poised for SOMETHING worse:
“Take a look” was all he said
And married me to boot
The Hawk Wing Chair 6:50pm
One Epoch brought Him in
Stranded on the sand —
He breathed and blinked slowly
At me
As the tide turned
And I thought He might die there
But I watched Him till the last
Wave lapped at His aquatic feet —
His fish-grabbing hands floundered
In an heroic struggle
To return
To His Time
