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.