Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: Christ

THE YEAR OF THE MONKEY

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:38pm

When I saw

My Shower of Silver Lights

I saw The Figure of Christ

across from Me

I saw that Christ

was enmeshed

with The Light

& I cannot

be contained

I cannot be contained

I cannot

be contained

ROWING BREAK

The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 11:05am

The Universe

is A Giant Kitty Box

with The Wild Stars

scattered on Our Floor

at The Foot of Our Basement Stairs

— The Cats Who use It

are God

& Those Who Clean It —

Christ

I AM THE FIGURATIVE CHRIST

The Tomato-coloured Couch 1:22pm

Dressed in My Silver Robe

I have Windexed My Dining Room

Table

to lay My Self out

drawn & quartered

for The Sake Of Humanity —

I was born out of Desolation, Depression

Death

to arrive at This Juncture

between the last Two Thousand Years

& the next