Joanna Gilman Hyde

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Tag: childhood

AMBIANCE

The Hawk Living Room 8:30pm

After supper in Valley Cottage

My Brother & I turned on

the overhead light

Our Mother never used

& turned & twirled

until We were dizzy

We lay down on the thin carpet

happily feeling Our Living Room

spin

THE GIRL & THE TOWER

The Hawk West Desk Window 8:11pm

I am the eleven-year-old school girl

trudging up Mountainview Avenue

deliberately crossing through woods

in front of My House

rather than take the paved drive way

I am a Tower of Poetic License

I write My Life as It comes to Me

in grades of Sterling Silver

in shades of reconciliation

between black & white

I am Alive

& I know it

even in My Seep

SUPERSTORE PARKING LOT

Yarmouth, NS 6:10pm

My Daughter is beautiful

even in the ugliest of lights

buying Her Bedding for college

on the dirtiest of floors

— the concrete of Wall Mart —

having to use Her Own Debit Card

because Her Mother brought

a wallet-less purse

THE JAYS

The Hawk Portico 6:40pm

The Jays Have The Propensity

To Call Me Away To My Childhood

Raised By A Single Mother

On Top Of A Hilly One Acre

In Woods Of Birdsong

& Blind Man’s Bluff

HOME

Pubnico, NS 10:22am

I am driving Home

A New Message

there — I see that tree I remember

I climbed It as a little kid

& now It is The Mighty Oak

Out There I See The Ocean

with tidal flats before

I hear The Waves

high under The Full Moon

pushing Me onward

to The Self

I think I know

so well

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

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

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

ELIZA TIME

The Hawk Deck 4:30pm

Twenty Years Ago

I wrote in a hospital:

“I CREATED MY SELF

BUT I GIVE GOD

THE CREDIT”

(Then I got intentionally pregnant)

Now I Say:

“I MADE UP MY DAUGHTER —

I PLANNED HER

TO BE A WOMAN WHO

CAN DO

ANYTHING

(and SHE HAS TO BE BEAUTIFUL)”

Eliza, born into water

came out

P-E-R-F-E-C-T

(& God had nothing to do with it)

PROMENADE

The Tomato-coloured Couch 10:22pm

I wore a necklace of shells

My Father sent from Africa

when I was four

She — My Daughter — wore

Her Dress Of Silver — size 2

shaped like a mermaid

& visited Her Other Grandfather

in The Hospital —

He said

“You Look Like A Fish”