Joanna Gilman Hyde

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THE HEART

The Hawk Queen Bed 9:45am

I have bled A Perfect Heart

on My Side of The Bed

It sits here while We drink

Our Coffee

& contemplate the day

ahead

I go with My Vision

of sorts:  Brand New Head

for Hunter has told Me

I don’t need a partner

A Relationship instead

THE HAWK SHOWER 1:11pm

I hab Ma Bon Jobi

I hab ‘im ebby day

He make Ma Moon Come Up

He make Ma Sta’s Come Out

He be wib Me

when Dat Sun go down

He be wib Me

in Da Monin’

He make Ma Clock go roun’

He be Ma Bon Jobi

I own

H’ass

THE HAWK PORTICO 6:22pm

I Live In Canada

where a friendly neighbour’s flag

lifts itself to My Side

of The Lawn

flanked by The Space

of Ocean Beyond

It’s The Flag I Use

for Determining Direction

of The Wind

for Gauging The Space

of My Life Before Me

here in This Sea Coast Town

of My Own Choosing

THE SOBEY’S PARKING LOT 5:15pm

I Was First In Line

For My Abortion

& I Claimed It:

Him/Her I Kept

Forever In My Shattered Heart

In The Next Room Over

From That Waiting Room

Full

Of Silent Women

THE HAWK DECK 6:13pm

My Daughter & I

came back from The Beach

I hung Our Towels on The Line

I checked My Blog

to find a New Follower

soulblindministry

whose Donate Heart

was just like Mine

(My Daughter didn’t think so)

just like Mine

in My Eye Am

painting

Just Like Mine