GREG'S WRITING DESK
Greg Watson's most recent poems fresh off the author's desk
Sunday, December 8, 2024
ONE SUMMER EVENING
I had forgotten
that it was raining
outside;
I
had forgotten
even that there was
an outside,
sitting there with
you, waiting for
it to pass.
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