Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: Dr David Hamilton Wilson

SOBEY’S PARKING LOT 2:22pm

“Excuse Me, I found This Purse

in The Parking Lot. I didn’t

look in It.”

“Excuse Me, I found This White Purse

in The Cart Corral.  I didn’t

look in It.”

“Excuse Me, I found This White Purse

in The Emergency Cart Corral.  It might

have A Bomb in It.”

“Excuse Me.  I found This White Bomb

in The Emergency Cart Corral.  I didn’t

set It off.”

DVD — God is Trapped

We Have To Get Him Out

 

July 12 2012 THE HAWK DECK 8:50pm

Oh It was a shock alright —

twenty years after My Mother’s Brain Tumour

and have I recovered?

I think so, at least the waves

are telling Me so, and The Cats, Crows

Willets & Gulls.  The Sky tells Me so.

I hear a Willet now, over

the Southern End of The Hawk —

I am very happy Here

where nothing can get Me.

THE CONTEMPLATIVE

She got off The Bus

at Christian Herald Road

& Mountainview Avenue

to climb up The Hill

holding Webster’s Collegiate Dictionary

on Her 4th Grade Hip

Title Showing

I BESEECH YOU 7:22pm

“Stay With Me”

Stay With God

He Is All We Have Left

He Is Falling Away

&

 Needs Us

He Is Male & Female

Dark & Light

He Lives For Us

In What’s Left Of Our Mind

He Is Us

THE HAWK RADIO 12:11pm

one time, only once

a long long time ago

I had a Shower of Silver Lights

like no excrement I know

It, The Shower, came

from The Bowels of Me

— or was It from My Head

as I was meant to see?

NOON ON THE HAWK DECK

I am Mrs Dr W Hunter Blair

I sit on My Deck

& write poetry

I dress for The Weather

& whatever else is going on

I listen to The Sheets & Towels

fluttering on the line

I listen to The Birds

The Waves

& whatever else is going on

I listen

I write

for Joanna Gilman Hyde

 

ODE TO A BUG 8:22pm

Tell Me Fly

What Do You Know —

What Did You Buzz

to Emily?

Do You See All

Surreptitiously?

What Do You Hear

When You’re On

The Wall?

What Make Of You

Will You Find

To Fit

My Latest

Rumination?

Take Your Answers

& Fly Away

To Lead Us Further

In Revelation

ORGASM OF GOD

The Silver Oyster

within 2 brains

simultaneous

within both minds

to haunt, beguile

Our Grey Remains

POTION IN THE SHOWER

I DRINK IN

MY 09:11 SCORE

I SMOOTH MY POTION

ON FACE & LEGS

I BRUSH MY TEETH

IN THE MIRROR

I DRESS FOR POWER

TO BE READ:

WHITE IS FOR THE LIGHT

BLACK IS FOR THE DARK

GREY IS FOR MY JESUS

RED IS ON  MY MARK

YES I AM SUPPOSED TO WRITE THIS

one night I will be transported

in a Starship of My Brother’s design

off to a neighbouring planet

in The Companionship

of My Idol

there We will be deposited

for a naked length of time

to live out Our Legend

in someone else’s

garden