Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: Silver

THE WORLD TRADE CENTER

I saw a Little Girl

Wearing A Watch Today

The Sky was Silver

The Rain came down

& The World was about

to Change

THE HAWK WEST WINDOW 9:32pm

Today I Received

A Friend from Shelburne

Whose Voice of God

Directed Her

To Come See Me

She Is Back In My Life

Complete With God

Within Her — I Trust Her

She Is My New Friend

9:38

I See The Crescent Moon

tonight, setting

Outside My West Desk Window

9:40

I Have Never Watched The Crescent Set

THE HAWK PORTICO 5:22pm #2

How incongruous that I should hear

The Jays of Valley Cottage

Here on Cape Sable Island

where I am so far removed

from My Growing Up–

or aren’t I still growing?

Here I feel I Have Arrived–

My Destiny has been laid out

on My Grandmother’s Silver Tray

on display atop

My Mother’s Mahogany Drop-leaf Table

Here in My Hawk Living Room

THE HAWK PORTICO 5:22pm

My Graffiti Years

may have begun

when I was a hospital patient

supposedly recovering at home

while My Father visited

& drove Me scheming

to emblazon each of The Town’s public mirrors

with one Gold Emblem

each with the word “God” inscribed

to describe the reflected viewer

Maybe I Should I Have Used Silver Stickers?

TO KILL A PSYCHIATRIST

put on Your Tattoo Sweater, Black

fix Yourself an Ice Coffee

–a tall one–

sit on Your Back Deck

with the dishwasher going

& eggplant parmigiana in the oven

Open Your Journal

Aim Your Silver Pen

write

between

his puny

eyes

CONSUMPTION

During My Brother’s Fatality Inquiry

I bought a silk dress suit

Armani size 8 made in Italy–

–It Was The Colour Of Moonlight–

I thought a Doctor’s Wife

should have Such A Suit:

I paid Today’s Value

of 30 Silver Maple Leafs

& gained 5 pounds

COMBUSTION

I Am Goldy Locks

eating @ My Glass Table

eating bananas & cereal

before donning My Glass Slippers

to trip about to find My Prince

(He’s Around Here Somewhere)

& I Won’t Grow Up

or If I Grow Up

I Have The Option

of reclining, ready

In My Glass Coffin

built by 7 Dwarves (Humours)

3 Bears (Instinct)

& 1 Fairy God Mother

(Atheist In Disguise)

THE HAWK RADIO 12:11pm

one time, only once

a long long time ago

I had a Shower of Silver Lights

like no excrement I know

It, The Shower, came

from The Bowels of Me

— or was It from My Head

as I was meant to see?

THE HAWK DECK 7:50am

Here I sit in My Black Slip

of a Nightgown

waiting for The World to End

waiting for All Our Global Assets

to fall apart

to be rearranged

to be supported

by All The Silver & Gold

We can possibly carry

ORGASM OF GOD

The Silver Oyster

within 2 brains

simultaneous

within both minds

to haunt, beguile

Our Grey Remains