Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: existence

DR BLAIR’S WIFE

The Hawk Portico 3:45pm

“All She did was sit

out on that front stoop

of Hers

while other women

hung out wash

or brought in groceries

She never seemed to have anyone

over

— Oh She’d talk on the phone

al-right

half The Hawk could hear —

but how could She just sit

like that —

sit & look

at The Ocean?”

AT THE BEACH

The Hawk Portico 3:15pm

I live at A Beach Resort

out on My Portico

with potted palm fronds

to either side

& all The Bird Song

I could cling to

above

the gentle surf

out front

 

OCCUPIED

The Hawk Living Room 2:00pm

I am sitting cross-legged

in a column

of light

on My Living Room Floor

I have a cup of tea

within reach

The Radio is on

playing a song

I like

& I Am Dreaming

PORTRAIT OF THE SCRAGGLY APPLE

The Hawk Deck 10:40am

The Scraggly Apple

is a stunted tree

in My Back Yard —

The Only Tree

within Our Boundaries

used by various types of birds

as a deck-side outpost

for viewing and warbling:

I’ve seen Jays, Robins

Grackles, Sparrows, Warblers

and once a small Woodpecker

— anything heavier

would not be given perch

by Its nearly leafless

lichen-covered

branches

I JUST SAVED A BUG

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:30pm

I Just Saved A Bug:

He must have come from My Star-studded Walk

to The Post Box

tripping past Galaxies

of Dandelions & Daisies

to return

to sit on My Tomato-coloured Couch

& I saw Him, Tiny Him

with wiggly legs

on My Right Grey Sleeve

(He wasn’t a tic)

I got up & went out to The Portico

where I showed Him The Edge

of My Red Plastic Deck Chair —

He Took It

I don’t know what He’ll find There —

BEEF STROGANOFF

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:40pm

I saw My DVD today

& had a mild heart attack

–He was was with His Wife

I was with My Man

walking into Sobey’s

I turned around

& ran for the car

parked next to the sign

“In The Event of An Emergency

Gather Here”

My Husband had to drive Me home

a babbling basket case

possibly unable

to make

Beef Stroganoff

the ingredients of which

I bought in The Little Store

in Clark’s Harbour

 

WEDNESDAY’S CHILD

The Hawk Kitchen 11:40am

One Day This Week

I grew into A Giant

somewhere between

Prom on Saturday

& Graduation on Thursday —

It was Wednesday

I came out of The Bathroom

Naked

& felt My Shoulders Rise

My Chest Heave

My Legs Muscle Up —

I felt My Self Grow

like Alice In Wonderland

& climbed the stairs DOWN

to go tell Hunter:

“I’m A Giant —

I’m A Giant!”

I’m A Giant of A Mother

I’m A Giant of A Wife

I’m A Giant of A Lover

I’m A Giant of My Life

The Fog Is On The Prowl

The Hawk Family Room 8:30pm

Today I left My Grey Purse

in a shopping cart

at Sobey’s cart corral

which says

In The Event of An Emergency

Gather Here”

It could have been a bomb

but My Grey Purse was found

by a Do-Gooder

& returned, unopened, @2:22

for My Husband

to pick up

THE AGE OF 2

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:45pm

The 1st Age of Man

included The Golden Age

The Age of Silver

The Age of Bronze

The Heroic Age

The Iron Age

(I looked These up on The Internet)

Well, I think

We’re in The 2nd Age:

where cars & boats are female

space ships could be

& computers most certainly are —

The Internet is

The Female Mind

embodied, constructed

on This Planet —

also female

& I’m drinking

Stella Artois

THE PRAYER

The Hawk Deck 12:30pm

I just thought

a prayer

for the Life of

My Little Bird —

In My Mind I Said:

Please God, spare

The Life of

My Little Bird

I spoke to

The Divine

Outside of Me