Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: nature

WHAT ARE WE?

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:45pm

If Human Beings

Are Stars, What Are Animals —

Star Dust Nebulae?

HONOUR

June 19, 2014 The Hawk Dining Room

I have seen The Emblem

of Canada

before the pink sky

animated

by a song on the radio*

dancing

not to gusty wind

but toward a place

in My Mind

*Natasha Bedingfield “Unwritten”

ORGANISM TO HER HOST

The Hawk Portico 5:05pm

We are sucked to The Ocean

like little girls

in tiny suits

lolling

in the salty surf

PLAY

The Hawk West Desk Window 9:25pm

I was toying with writing

of the subtlety

of the sunset tonight

— especially to The North East —

but before bed

I looked West

to a fiery stage

orange-red

&

so

I

ignite

CREATIONISM

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:25pm

The House Fly I cupped

in My Right Hand

and released beyond

My Front Door

knows My Scent

and carries It with Him

into Reality

OFF THE TRAIL

The Hawk Portico 1:45pm

I heard a bull frog

a sort of rubber-y note

very sound of bog

ON THE TRAIL

Barrington Passage, NS 12:26pm

I have stepped through

a tunnel of shimmering leaves

calling Me along

by the dappled light

I have breathed in

the hue of fuchsia rose

wild

& heard the lupine

sing out

purple & white

UNTITLED

The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 9:15pm

sometimes I cannot get

the words

fast enough

before the pink

spreads itself

out of the sky

& I am left

with My favourite

grey

WHAT DOES THIS POEM MEAN?

The Hawk West Desk Window 6:55pm

I Saw The Silver

Before I Left

Beyond The Cape & Islands

It Filled Me Up

With Desire Spent

I Came Back

To Thunder

COLOUR OF THOUGHT

The Hawk Corner Room 1:43pm

I opened The Corner Room Door

hoping to see A Rainbow

& saw instead The Layered Sky

blue-grey

above The Scrub Spruce Forest

& The Neighbour’s End

of Our Lime-green Hedge

fluttering beneath

& out to The Ocean

One Wave Breaking

as an accent mark