Joanna Gilman Hyde

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Tag: religion

THIS GOT ME OUT OF BED

The Hawk West Desk Window 12:05pm

I Have A New Bible

to Thump —

Open It Clean Down The Middle

& Pummel It With Your Thumbs:

It’s Titled The Joanna Hyde School of Thought —

Believe In Your Self First

then believe in God

GOD’S PALLET

The Hawk West Desk Window 5:10pm

If I were God, Which I Am,

I would decree the legalization

of Gay Marriage

the decriminalization of Street Drugs & Prostitution

the illegalization of Abortion

the equalization of God & Humanity

VOICE

The Tomato-coloured Couch 1:00pm

This Tomato-coloured Voice

is My Director’s Chair

I Listen to Know One

but The God I Made

speaking to Me from My Right Shoulder

with An Orange Flower

in Her Dark Hair

My Husband & Daughter

have abandoned My Notions

of God, Individuality

Desire

to Them I Am Silent

but to My Self

I Am All Powerful

THERE

The Tomato-coloured Couch 6:47pm

I was That 37 Year-old

with The New Haircut

back from Pass

— why was I even in There?

Because I thought

I was The Second Coming of Christ

wearing A Sign on My Blouse

“Waiting To Be Believed”

with A Helium Balloon tied

to My Very Thin Wrist

being told by Nurses

to take off My “inappropriate” Sign

& My Balloon

so They would agree

to talk to Me

MY FIRST HUSBAND

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:15pm

When My First Husband told Me

He Loved Me

I wore a floral summer dress

to receive My Canadian Citizenship

He was renting a room

outside of Halifax

for a movie job

— He was a Master Carpenter —

I stayed the night with Him

— brought The Children —

in the sparse house of a Scientologist

— the only books were Scientology —

in the dark, quietly

with Eliza in Her portable crib

& Peak on a spare bed

I heard “I Love You”

in My Left Ear

Healing Touch

The Hawk Kitchen 5:13pm

When A Mother

purses Her Lips

like a heart

& kisses Her Child’s

boo boo

She makes everything better

When People hug

Each Other

They impart Their Mighty Particle

of Love

When I hug My Big Black Cat

Astro

I feel My Love

zooming

into

Him

WARRIOR

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:47pm

In My Royal Purple Velour Blazer

by Vince Cumoto, size 8

My Ultra Skinny Simon Chang

Black Denim Leggings, size 8

My College Made In Canada

Black Ankle Boots, size 8

With My Mother’s Island House Sale Present

to My Self:

My BIRK’S  Sterling Esty Swirl Bangle

On My Left Forearm

With My BIRK’S Gold Dagger in My Right Fist

I Will Defend My Silver Shower

To The Death

2012 in review

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600 people reached the top of Mt. Everest in 2012. This blog got about 4,100 views in 2012. If every person who reached the top of Mt. Everest viewed this blog, it would have taken 7 years to get that many views.

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EMERGENCY

DVD will you meet me @ Barrington Sobey’s cart corral

tomorrow at 2:22 pm 

I now know why you stood

at the foot of My Hospital Bed

GUIDANCE

The Hawk Portico NOON

Today I began reading a Baptist Tract on Sin & Salvation

inside the top of a boxed offering of baked goods

— a man brought the box to My Side Door

saying “It’s for Dr Blair — we’re giving them out

to people over seventy”

As I sat on My Portico in My Bathrobe

I looked at The Tract

The seven minutes it will take you to

read this message could be the most

valuable time you will ever spend

I read to the part where Everyone’s a Sinner

& a huge military (Fisheries?) jet buzzed

around the corner of My House

I looked up to The Aircraft until it was gone

& put The Tract back in Its food box

I made another cup of tea

I came out again to sit in The Sun

& hesitantly picked up The Tract

to read about Hell & Damnation

but The Plane came roaring again

My Hands went together

I crumpled up My Seven Most Valuable Minutes

into a snowball