Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: Self Organizing Galaxy

PHALLUS

The Hawk Corner Room, Halo Book

Seated In The Lotus

Position

I Feel A Man’s Tongue

Inside My Mouth

My Teeth Outline

His Length

His Motion

His Girth

LETHAL

The Hawk Corner Room 12:56pm

Dressed in My Black Negligee

I carry the weight

of My Question Mark Ring

in The Mirror a bird

Black Wings outstretched

looks at Me

to see if I Am

Alive

EASTER

The Hawk Kitchen 12:12pm

I am The Little

Second Coming of Christ

wearing My Galaxy Underpants

cleaning cat hairs off

The Tomato-coloured Couch

I Am Here & Everywhere

re-defining God, Jesus

& The World

half-dressed

DRESSED FOR THE WORLD

The Hawk En-suite Bath  7:30pm

In My Floor-length

Mirror

I strike an imposing figure

sealed in grey

layers

Silver Chains

I am the correct weight

for a Woman My Height

which is tall

as My Lacquered Hands

will reach

With These Hands

gilded in Gold

I reach for The Sun

never to forget The Moon

I observe The Stars

— The People —

living & dying

forever on

Our Earth

A ROOM OF THREE GENERATIONS

Eliza’s Room 2:30pm

I live in a lavender room

where I have pulled up

the curtain against a backdrop

of rolling waves

and scrub spruce tree tops

above a painted chest

housing My Mother’s Childhood Diaries

I am sanctified

in My Daughter’s Room

where The Out-stretched Quilt

of rippling bands of purple

spreads  Itself beneath two walls

of My World Trade Center Rooftop Painting

titled Self Organizing Galaxy

and beneath My Signature

in three-foot-high letters

coloured Black

ALERT 2

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:22pm

My Halo is back

visiting Me for half an hour

while I listened

to world financial forecasts

with Hunter

SILVER BULLET

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:33pm

I will not be burned

at the stake I will be shot

in The Back again

PETER COOPER* HAIKU

The Tomato-coloured Couch 2:39pm

Giant Foundation

for Me to stand supported

about to topple?

*founder of The Cooper Union for The Advancement of Science and Art

written in honour of Peter Cooper’s birthday February 12, 1791

ASLEEP

The Hawk Corner Room 1:10pm

My Bed is laid

with The Quilt of Purple Ripples

under an array

of framed memorabilia

of Self Organizing Galaxy

in Eliza’s Room

while She is away

messing about in boats

THE PLAY

The Hawk Kitchen 9:30am

Yesterday I put on a play

for My Husband —

 I dressed in Eliza’s Black Satin Robe

& My World Trade Center Earrings

took My Wedding Rings Off

& declared to WHB

that He houses

The Most Dangerous Woman In The World —

then the gold and silver pin holding My Robe

exploded off Me

causing Me to change

into My Silver Grey

with Earrings of Dangling Gold

from Africa

& rhinestone bracelet:

a bauble of The Earth