Giles Watson's poetry and prose: She's a Junkyard Angel and She Always Gives Me Bread
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: I Howl the Body Electric
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: Nymph, nymph, what are your beads?
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: "I hate it when your belly-button fluff clogs up the sink!"
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: Or art thou but a dog of the mind, a false creation, proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: Staring with Empty Sockets
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: Afloat on a Sea of Oil
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The Lady of the Fountain
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: Time held me green and golden in the mercy of his means
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The living sea of waking dreams
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: Concrete Caryatids
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: How can a bird that is born for joy sit in a cage and sing?
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: Water and fire succeed the town, the pasture and the weed
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: A time for the wind to break the loosened pane
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The Calamitous Annunciation
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The Dominion of Mugwort, Burdock and Bramble
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The Disinvention of the Wheel 6
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The Disinvention of the Wheel 5
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The Disinvention of the Wheel 4
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The Disinvention of the Wheel 3
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The Disinvention of the Wheel 2
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The Disinvention of the Wheel 1
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: The wind that shakes the barley
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: Consider the Lilies
Giles Watson's poetry and prose: I've been hittin' some hard travellin' too