Gibson, Margaret 1997
with Tom Andrews
I rub the dark hollow of the bowl
with garlic, near to the fire enough
so that fire reflects on the wood,
a reverie that holds emptiness
in high regard…
– Margaret Gibson, “Making Salad”
Listen to Margaret Gibson’s Poetry Center reading:
Read this interview with Margaret Gibson from The Georgia Review:
http://garev.uga.edu/wordpress/index.php/2015/01/were-really-verbs-an-interview-with-margaret-gibson/
I know what winter is, today
at least, out here
walking the ridge of quiet trees,
heavyhearted and close to
mistaking for grief this snow
on my eyelid. But enough–
– Margaret Gibson, “Earth Elegy”
Watch Margaret Gibson read some of her poetry:
Guilford Poets Guild Presents Margaret Gibson
Uploaded by GCTVGuilford on 2015-07-05.