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