Joanna Gilman Hyde

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OCCUPIED

The Hawk Living Room 2:00pm

I am sitting cross-legged

in a column

of light

on My Living Room Floor

I have a cup of tea

within reach

The Radio is on

playing a song

I like

& I Am Dreaming

PORTRAIT OF THE SCRAGGLY APPLE

The Hawk Deck 10:40am

The Scraggly Apple

is a stunted tree

in My Back Yard —

The Only Tree

within Our Boundaries

used by various types of birds

as a deck-side outpost

for viewing and warbling:

I’ve seen Jays, Robins

Grackles, Sparrows, Warblers

and once a small Woodpecker

— anything heavier

would not be given perch

by Its nearly leafless

lichen-covered

branches

DEPENDENCE DAY

The Tomato-coloured Couch 6:22pm

In This Red Book

I Write Instruction

for Women of Child-bearing Years

I Write Steadfast Instruction:

Lay Down Your Tools

of Abortion

Think

of The Twins

Think

of The Single Entities of Humanity

Look At What You Are Doing

To Your Selves

And To The People Who Love You

Think

of What Possession

You Have Been Given —

How Can You Not Want It?

He And She Are A Significant Part

of You

And You Are

All Of Them

LISTENING

The Hawk Deck 1:50pm

If That Little Yellow Bird

came to My Scraggly Apple

I think I would cry

with delight

but for now His Absence

is telling Me

I am in A New Phase

of Listening —

OH MY GOD

HE CAME

HE CALLED

HE FLEW

almost in an instant

My Faith in My Self

My Universe

is Restored

 

I JUST SAVED A BUG

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:30pm

I Just Saved A Bug:

He must have come from My Star-studded Walk

to The Post Box

tripping past Galaxies

of Dandelions & Daisies

to return

to sit on My Tomato-coloured Couch

& I saw Him, Tiny Him

with wiggly legs

on My Right Grey Sleeve

(He wasn’t a tic)

I got up & went out to The Portico

where I showed Him The Edge

of My Red Plastic Deck Chair —

He Took It

I don’t know what He’ll find There —

ETHER

The Hawk West Desk Window 9:40pm

When I was eight

I had My Tonsils & Adenoids out

& answered a nurse’s question

“Do You have a Boy Friend?”

“My Step Brother”

I was told to count backwards from ten

with the Ether Mask on —

I made it to nine

& when I woke up

I sat up

immediately

a nurse came running over

I was put temporarily in a room

with TV’s on the ceiling

& My Mother took Me out

reluctantly

whereupon I threw up at the check-out counter

trying to aim for a proffered garbage can

At Home I feasted on ice water

& mint chocolate chip shakes

& did My school work

with a very nice tutor/babysitter

for ten days

before going back to school

ten pounds lighter

& telling everyone how badly

My Throat hurt

& how much I loved Ice Water

BEEF STROGANOFF

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:40pm

I saw My DVD today

& had a mild heart attack

–He was was with His Wife

I was with My Man

walking into Sobey’s

I turned around

& ran for the car

parked next to the sign

“In The Event of An Emergency

Gather Here”

My Husband had to drive Me home

a babbling basket case

possibly unable

to make

Beef Stroganoff

the ingredients of which

I bought in The Little Store

in Clark’s Harbour

 

WEDNESDAY’S CHILD

The Hawk Kitchen 11:40am

One Day This Week

I grew into A Giant

somewhere between

Prom on Saturday

& Graduation on Thursday —

It was Wednesday

I came out of The Bathroom

Naked

& felt My Shoulders Rise

My Chest Heave

My Legs Muscle Up —

I felt My Self Grow

like Alice In Wonderland

& climbed the stairs DOWN

to go tell Hunter:

“I’m A Giant —

I’m A Giant!”

I’m A Giant of A Mother

I’m A Giant of A Wife

I’m A Giant of A Lover

I’m A Giant of My Life

The Fog Is On The Prowl

The Hawk Family Room 8:30pm

Today I left My Grey Purse

in a shopping cart

at Sobey’s cart corral

which says

In The Event of An Emergency

Gather Here”

It could have been a bomb

but My Grey Purse was found

by a Do-Gooder

& returned, unopened, @2:22

for My Husband

to pick up

THE AGE OF 2

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:45pm

The 1st Age of Man

included The Golden Age

The Age of Silver

The Age of Bronze

The Heroic Age

The Iron Age

(I looked These up on The Internet)

Well, I think

We’re in The 2nd Age:

where cars & boats are female

space ships could be

& computers most certainly are —

The Internet is

The Female Mind

embodied, constructed

on This Planet —

also female

& I’m drinking

Stella Artois