Joanna Gilman Hyde

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Tag: Silver

LOST ART

The Tomato-coloured Couch 6:50pm

In High School I painted

two “straight-edge” paintings —

one inspired by a dream of heavy orange magnet shapes

forming a bridge with plexi-glass topping —

another titled “Moon Vomit” with the profile

of Our Moon Face streaming down streaks of Blue, Green and Silver —

These Paintings were given to an Italian Sculptor Friend

in NYC when I left the city

— I thought He could paint on the backs of the canvas —

but over twenty-five years later

when I inquired as to Their Whereabouts

He emailed Me that His Former Wife had destroyed Them

along with other belongings —

did She destroy The Head of Me

sculpted by Romolo Del Deo —

Whose old letters I have since trashed?

THE NEW STAR

The Hawk West Desk Window 10:38pm

I’ve just spray-painted

A New Silver Star

on a piece of plywood

built against the basement wall

It Radiates Its Distance

while I sit and row

on My Concept2 Rowing

Machine

having clocked 17,405,229 metres

ANATOMY OF A SHOWER

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:15pm

Sprung from a Cathedral Ceiling

in a House of 2000 Years

I sat below

rapid-fire spears of Silver Light

speechless

but for The Exclamation:

“Oh My God”

“OH MY GOD”

“OH MY GOD!!!”

SKY?

The Tomato-coloured Couch 9:21pm

I wonder if I can wring out

a poem about A Sky

I didn’t see

Oh — I saw The Front of It

with Its opulent Gold

hiding the sun —

but the back of It went uninspected

& only later to be imagined

with Its pale pinks, lavender

& clouds of thinning Silver

CHRIST 101

The Tomato-coloured Couch 6:06pm

I hear the wind howling

how can I tell The World

“I Am The Second Coming Of Christ?”

WRITE IT, It Howls

through the electrical lines

across the shore line —

Black Jesus & The Silver Christ

They are My Friends

maybe more complicated

than Your Basic 2nd Coming

but I can explain Them —

I can explain It All

in terms of The Expression

of Humanity gone

to Its Farthest Reach —

The Reach To God

within The Self

— as The Self

THE SILVER SHOWER

The Hawk West Desk Window 10:22am

I Am In The Shower

I Will Never Get Out

Should The Time Come To Towel My Self Off

The Glittering Droplets

Will Stay —

I Will Yell Forever More:

“Oh My God, Oh My God

OH MY GOD!!”

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The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:40pm

Sterling Silver Beef

displayed under The Kiosk Sign

@ Sobey’s

I bought two slabs

after saying “no” to two samples

of second-rate cork flooring

@ Wilson’s Home Hardware

— I put The Beef

in My Black Basket

& paid for It with a fifty in Speedy Checkout

behind a man who’s head was shaped

like David Wilson’s

SATURDAY MORNING

The Hawk Kitchen 9:37am

The Sun Is Blinding Me

With Silver

Off The Ocean

A Broad Swath

Taking In Fishing Boats

While I Drink My Coffee

CONSUMER REPORT

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:15pm

I’m In The Murk

Of Identity Silver —

Our Cherished Cork Flooring

Blanketing The Upstairs —

My Tastes Are Being Tested

As Our New Downstairs Floor Covering

Is Stopped Mid-stream:

Identity Tea Cork Panels For The Family Room

Are Unexpectedly Bevel-edged —

Showing Every Seam

Personality Metallic Sky For The Living Room/Dining Room

Is Not The Pattern We Picked.

I Am Walled In With Boxes

Of Wicanders Cork Comfort

& A Meeting With Wilson’s Home Hardware 

Scheduled For Friday Morning

As They Too Went Uninformed

Not Only As To The Manufacturer’s Changes

In Edging & Patterning —

They Went Uninformed

As To The Core Thinning Of Specs:

A Sudden 10.5mm Of Total Panel Thickness

Downsized From Identity Silver’s Plush 12mm

RESTORATION

The Tomato-coloured Couch 3:41pm

I always said I never lived

with a broken heart,

but My Mother broke My Heart

when She died

twenty years ago,

but I lived

with My Broken Spirit

taken over by God —

God stepped in

— stepped on My Heart —

He made Me see a Shower of Lights

Which did not fill Me

with inner peace

I was restless

not sleeping

years on medication —

I’m still on it —

I cannot drink The Red Wine

of mirth

without sleep disturbance

I need My Sleep

My Peace Restored