Joanna Gilman Hyde

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Tag: nova scotia poet

TIRED

The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 9:22am

EYE woke this morning

to a sky of white

in the aftermath

of seeing My Halo

for most of yesterday

— I feel worn out

in My Heavy Grey Robe

with the radio overlapping

My Husband’s soccer

“and the shadow of the day

will embrace the world in grey –“*

 

Linkin Park

HUNTER’S BIRTHDAY

Clyde River, Nova Scotia 2:22pm

I pulled only half-way

off the road on Cape Island

to watch the biggest cloud

of Starlings I had ever seen –

they swooped, as a blanket

over my car & billowed

into a bare tree, decking it

with their blackness, leaf-like

& when they exploded

like fireworks

to mat themselves on overhead wires

I was entranced

 

MY MORNING 2

The Hawk Kitchen Outpost 9:22am

A Beam Of Silver

Strikes The Ocean

Beyond Our Neighbours’ Yellow House

“And The Reason Is You”

Strikes Me From The Radio

MY MORNING

The Hawk Dining Room 7:56am

The Sun Streams

Its Way Down

To The Ocean

In Trapezoidal Sections

Through The Mottled

Water-colour Sky

NEWS FLASH

The Hawk Computer 6:04 pm

My Husband, Dr William Hunter Blair, now believes

that My World Trade Center Roof Top Painting from 1984

titled Self Organizing Galaxy

may have given someone the idea

for 9/11

Self Organizing Galaxy by Joanna Hyde

NOTICE TO MY READERS 222

EYE have not been writing much —

EYE have been making recordings into M(EYE) cell phone

in-which M(EYE) Husband does not seem very interested.

M(EYE) HUSBAND THINKS EYE SHOULDN’T USE EYE ANYMORE

The Hawk Laundry Room 9:36am

EYE’ve swept up another Galaxy

with both M(EYE) Hands

against the white background

of M(EYE) dryer top

It consisted, EYE guess

of lint & cat hairs

& maybe a grain or two of sand

from Somebody’s Old Beach Towel

IN THE ELEVENTH HOUR

The Hawk Queen Bed 7:55am

Last Night EYE had a heated

discussion

with M(EYE) Husband

as to whether EYE am

The Messiah —

He said that is a Jewish concept

& that We are all

The Second Coming of Christ —

so that’s what EYE’m sticking to —

The Second Coming of Christ

like EYE was told —

like EYE told M(EYE) Self

under M(EYE) Shower of Lights

MY POETRY TEACHER*

The Hawk Kitchen 8:15am

Who was That Man

I kissed in My Dream?

He was blonde with

an English accent —

He was a counsellor

I had an appointment with

(which I missed)

As We were deciding to end the professional relationship

He offered Me

His Burning Mentholated Cigarette

 

*Brian Swann, Professor of Poetry, The Cooper Union

ORIGINALLY A CHINESE FAIRY TALE?

The Hawk Kitchen 6:00pm

To the sound of Twelve Gongs of Midnight

Cinderella had to flee The Arms

of Her Prince

losing Her Gown, Her Carriage, Her Horses

& a Tiny Glass Slipper which remained

intact

The Prince found The Tiny Glass Slipper

found Cinderella

& accepted Her, dressed or undressed

as The Woman of His Heart

Timeless