Greg Watson
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Moment
That day outside of Berkeley, white fistsof ocean whirling below, a vast wingspan of cloudstretched thin and ghostlike, airthick with the salt of summer --in that moment, weightless and electric,you were a...
That day outside of Berkeley, white fistsof ocean whirling below, a vast wingspan of cloudstretched thin and ghostlike, airthick with the salt of summer --in that moment, weightless and electric,you were a...
In Praise of Old Masters
I say what it amounts to is the first leafof the season that tears itself looseand falls without second thought into emptiness.All the rest is measured,and imitation.
I say what it amounts to is the first leafof the season that tears itself looseand falls without second thought into emptiness.All the rest is measured,and imitation.
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Articles Featuring Greg Watson
What Light: This Week's Poem: Greg Watson, Sep 19, 2006
What Light: This Week's Poem: Greg Watson, May 12, 2008
What Light: This Week's Poem: Greg Watson, Sep 15, 2008
mnLIT presents: Greg Watson, Nov 30, 2009