Joanna Gilman Hyde

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LIFE REVIEW

The Hawk Queen Bed 12:45am

Against The Backdrop of Africa

I stood to walk in a circle

of Black Women

reaching out to Me

— They had never seen a white baby

before —

& against the backdrop of fishermen

I clomped in My Black Fisherman’s Boots

up the pavement

of The Sandy Point Fish Wharf

to drive My Mother’s parked

VW Square Back

back down to the Molly already unloaded —

the men had never seen

a girl from New York

arriving each summer

departing for school in the fall —

against the backdrop

of art school intellectualism

I stood out for My Big Ideas

going after The Top

 falling in love

with The President of Cooper Union —

& marrying instead My Ticket

to Nova Scotia — having My 2.4

Children

with .4 ending up depicted

as a 3D red blotch

hanging in My Hawk Living Room

& now married to The Famous Dr Blair —

against the backdrop of Cape Sable Island

on the most southern tip of Atlantic Canada

I have become The Famous Artist

living in Nova Scotia —

a fish out of water

in Her Element

GALAXY POEM #?

The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 1:45pm

I’ve done enough

of sweeping up galaxies —

it’s an endless task

organizing, compiling known particles

of cat hair, cat food crumbs

specks of kitty litter, the occasional claw point

not to mention Heaven’s Dust

heavy in My House —

“Out Damn Spot!”

THE COST OF AN OUNCE OF SILVER

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:02pm

I stood tonight

in The Little Store

waiting for My Medium Pizza —

extra cheese, pepperoni, tomatoes, hot peppers, black olives

and cradled in My Right Arm

a 2-litre bottle of Coke

with Santa still on it —

total bill on Visa:

$22.80 Canadian

WHERE WE ARE TODAY

The Hawk West Desk Window 9:55am

Before The Dawn

Of Our New Era

We Are On The Cusp of Night

We Are Silver Now

As The Moon

As The Midnight Hour

Of Transformation

From The Golden Sun

Into That Precious Rarity:

Our Star-patterned

Future

TRIUMVIRATE

The Hawk Living Room 4:30pm

A new arrangement of paintings

builds a triangle upon My Living Room Wall:

My Mother’s Portrait as a very young woman

painted by My Uncle

dresses the wall below My Balcony

hanging in the middle

above two impressionist paintings

of Africa — She took Me

as an infant to grow there

in Gabon and came home

with these two paintings

I framed in art school —

one showing a grass-roofed hut

palm trees with seated figure —

the other showing four bark canoes

and two figures readying them

in the foreground of open water

and open sky —

My First Year In Africa

She called The Worst Year

of Her Life — spent insomniac

underweight, pregnant

with My Fated Brother —

Africa inspired Her Novel

NOT EVEN THE MOON

never published —

Her Portrait looks down

to those two African paintings

and I look up to all three

EXACT

Barrington Passage, NS  3:30pm

EYE have a piece

of The Night Sky

on My Right Middle Finger

My Trigger Finger

with The Silver Emblem

of a curve-sided diamond —

EYE am out

to make the sturdiness

of M(EYE) Self

Timeless

SIGNALS

The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 1:10pm

I am seeing stars

for thoughts —

first a red one

telling Me to take My General Mills Letter

off the refrigerator —

then a silver one

in The TV Room

when I wondered

about My Bullet-proof Vest

But Oh!  I cannot be wearing

My Black Bullet-proof Vest

around the house

as a fashion accessory

to go with My New Ring

(which I still don’t have!)

BEAUTIFUL ARTIST SPAWNS 9/11

The Hawk Queen Bed 8:55pm

I have looked up

to see Orion

I have looked down

to see My Toes

painted Nordic Lights —

Tomorrow I get My Ring —

My Ring of Fire

bought with My Own Money

for I am That Child

Who must have Her Toys

& begs to be shown off

against Our Backdrop

of Disaster

 

WATCH THAT SUN!

The Hawk Dining Room 6:57am

I got up to let out

a cat

& saw My Painting

in the sky —

I saw the orange and purple

of Self Organizing Galaxy

laid out before Me

stretched along the horizon

& I am filled with a knowing

happiness

as I see the pink turn

to gold

& the ball of licking light

rise

A DAY OF SIGNIFICANCE

The Hawk Kitchen 7:06pm

This 11th day of month 2:

Gold has achieved a three month rise

not met in thirty years

& I am celebrating

by taking My Spaghetti

out of The Oven

@ 10:22