Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: reconciliation of opposites

BLACK JESUS

dressed:

Black 8 Petite Original

Bayside Twill Plain Front

Hidden Comfort Waist Crop

Pant Misses

Grey Heather Medium Spring

Sweater Jacket Misses

Regular

White Underwear

Nude Push Up Bra

Black Sling Sandals

I have to go out to pick up My Husband from work.

PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT

delivered from a full upright position

this morning at The Blood Testing Clinic:

“Angels of Mercy

are Dressed In Black”

& My Voice Is My Weapon

DISAPPEARANCE

     I Stared Death In The Face


& It Was A Black & White Face

We don’t know what anything is anymore,

except by what it is in relation

to something else

The Clock Has Stopped

@ Midnight

& The Chickadee’s Crown Is Black

WATCH OUT WORLD

H-e-a-r

I Am

dressed in a white sweat shirt

My Daughter’s pyjama bottoms

H-e-a-r

I Am

drinking a cup of tea — Earl  Grey

sitting in My Grandmother’s Wrought Iron Arm Chair

H-e-a-r

I Am

next to The Sliding Glass Doors

It’s Grey Out

I Have To Check

On My Black & White Cat

SILVER YEARS

Dear Guy Tozzoli:

You always called Me

“The World’s Greatest Artist”

You said

“You’re The Greatest Woman To Ever Live”

You provided the rectilinear framework

I provided The Nautilus

Am I Not

“The Face Who Launched A Thousand Ships?”

FROM THE HAWK DESK WINDOW

We Mark Stages In Our Lives

By The Pets We Have Loved

My Pet Lies Tonight

As The Nautilus

MUMBO LIVES

Our Black & White Kitty

Wants To Be Petted —

I Am Dressed In Black & Grey

having come to realize

Self Organizing Galaxy

spawned 9/11

WE’RE KEEPING HER IN

Last Night @ 7:15

Mumbo reappeared

at Our Front Door

She spent The Night

on the floor of Hunter’s Room

on a sheep fleece

and greeted Me This Morning

when I called Her “Mumbolette”

She took 2 laps of water, no treats

and Hunter decided to give Her

a Cortisone Pill

She sat on the mat by the kitchen door

but We wouldn’t let Her Out

Even Then She Vanished

I looked all over the house

including the basement

and just now found Her

upstairs under Our Bed

ASTRO

"No Body's Gonna Mess W' My Super Cat!" 

Today I got My Super Cat --

not the tabby from My Childhood --

Today I got ASTRO --

The Longest Living Cat From The Pound  --

The Biggest, Sleekest, Blackest Cat

picked out by Me when All I had To Go By

was a dark and haunted face

sticking out from a butterflied cat bed

advertising He Was Free!

(since He'd been there over a year

the adoption fee would be waived)

but now He's worth My Life --

I don't have to say "He's My Mascot!"

This Is All I Have To Say --

and I've said it to Him already:

"Astro, Wherever YOU go, I GO"
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written by Joanna Gilman Hyde Blair

on December 2nd in The Year 2010

(& not written in Her Diary)