Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: Dr David Hamilton Wilson

SNOW WHITE & BLACK JESUS

Snow White & Black Jesus

went out to a beach

for a picnic

They ate peanut butter

& jelly

& threw the crusts

to The Gulls

They held hands along

The Breaking Surf

They made love

in The Sand

Snow White went back to Her Cottage

but Black Jesus had no home

He stayed on The Shore

& waited for Snow White

to come out & play

But She Didn’t Come

The next Day it rained

but Black Jesus waited

He got drenched

but all He could think about

was Snow White

& so He waited

The Sky cleared partially

& He saw a Rainbow

He ran up to Snow White’s Cottage

& alerted Her to what He saw

She said, “Thank You Black Jesus —

You Can Come In Now

I Love You”

THE HAWK KITCHEN 8:55am

CARTE BLANCHE

I shuffled out a galaxy

of dishwasher detergent

emptying the box

white on white

on The Open Door

Policy

July 30th 2012 BARRINGTON PASSAGE 7:33pm

He My L’il Brown Nugget Head

He Mine

I Love ‘im ’till de Day

I Die

He Die b’fo Me

I Love de Memory

I Love ‘im

’till I Die

He Mines

He Mines

He My L’il Brown Nugget Head

THE HAWK DECK 5:13pm

My Big Black Astro

lays on His Side

across The Glass Table Top

of Black Wrought Iron

licking His Paws

in Mid Air:

The Epitome

of My Black Desire

TIME IS OUR MEDIUM

I am checking My Views

for Self Organizing Galaxy

@ 9:11am & 9:11pm

Atlantic Standard Time

THE HAWK LIVING ROOM 5:20pm

Bubbles are in My Beer

& Time is A Construct

of The Human Mind

THE WORLD TRADE CENTER

I saw a Little Girl

Wearing A Watch Today

The Sky was Silver

The Rain came down

& The World was about

to Change

01:50pm

The Big Red Spot

from My Period

on the well-rumpled bottom sheet

is My Red Star

STOP

with My Big Black Astro

pawing around

the wrinkles

BLACK

STOP

WHITE

STOP

RED

THE HAWK WEST DESK WINDOW 10:10am

Power is Out

Thunder is Up

Out My West Desk Window

I See The Squat Steeple

of The New Testament Baptist Church

I have never been There

in That Solid White Building

at My Eye Level

10:13am

I had thought I might seek

Pastor Lavender

in desperation

but My Days of Desperation

are over–

I will seek Him

in My Happiness

eager to read

Darlene’s recommendation

of Jeremiah’s poetry

10:22am

If I Can Find

A Bible

(NO CLAP OF THUNDER)

JULY 22 2012 THE HAWK DECK 10:18am

“I Heard A Bird Fly,”

declared an astonished visitor

to My Mother’s Island House

when I was eleven years old.

July 23rd 2012

I Live In The Land of Spirituality–

if I lie in My Bed

on the verge of depression

I am in Error

for I am eternally, rightfully happy

on My Deck or Portico

with Hunter and Eliza and The Cats

and The Birds.