Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: spirituality

Don’t Walk Away, In Silence*

The Tomato-coloured Couch NOON

Gold is too warm

Silver is tarnished

like The Humanity

it represents

The Cold Truth

of believing in Our Selves

Our Bodies

Our Aspirations

*Ian Curtis, Joy Division

Notice To My Followers

When I first posted Halloween

all three related listings in the comment section

were “Good Morning, World!”

When I looked again

three different poems were listed.

 

 

 

HALLOWEEN*

The Tomato-coloured Couch 6:11pm

I will tell You People

what kinda God I Am

& see if You can understand

Me —

I Am Serious

I Am NOT Serene

I am Factual, NOT based

on Faith —

based on Reason

as I Am Your Reason

for Schizophrenia

I Am The Light

of Silver,

NOT Gold

I have shown up

to stir This World up

from Its Legacy

of Bull Shit

It Is Time

for Me —

not to be believed

but to be KNOWN

I make My Announcement

Tonight

to establish The Fact

that The Human Mind

can be

Anything

*My Husband just gave Me the book So This Is Permanence

by Ian Curtis of Joy Division

“There Is NO Fooling Around”

Dear DVD:

I got your message

while I was eating My Spaghetti:

There Is NO Fooling Around

I know this now & I feel

We have entered 

a Completely New Phase

in This, Our

22nd Year

1961

The Hawk Queen Bed 9:30pm

I am That Infant

born of Childhood Playmates

Who should never have married

carried in the arms

of Dr Albert Schweitzer

forever held in a black & white photograph

hanging in The Dining Room

of Dr W Hunter Blair

MY PAINTING

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:15pm

I have painted

The Sacred Heart

The Bon Jovi Heart

The Broken Heart

of My Third Child

I have painted

The Silver Lights

of My Black Star

violent

immovable

immortalized

beyond Me

ZENITH

The Hawk Queen Bed 9:20am

I am at The Zenith

of My Life

lost poems aside —

I have arrived

at home

in warm Silver negligee

coffee in The Morning

with A Day Ahead

for anything

PEPPERED SKY

The Hawk Window Seat 4:05pm

What Motivates The Bird

To Fly?

Is It Just That He

Has Wings?

Or Is It The Longing

For Companionship

That Keeps Him

In His School

Aloft?

ONE CLOUD

The Hawk Outpost 3:36pm

There Sits One Cloud

Perfectly Bulbous

Out Over My Flattened Sea —

Today Is A Day For Me

The Sun Is On The Sky

& I’ll Have Dinner Guests

To Round Out My Table

 

INSTRUCTIONS

The Hawk Outpost 6:00pm

Look For A Rainbow

See A Smidgen In The Clouds

Catch It In Your Book:

I am watching

the beginnings of a rainbow

reaching higher above

My Kitchen Window