Saturday, January 26, 2013

Snow Job


Let go an avalanche 
Of words and people 
Who should know better think 
You’re a whirl-wind descending Parnassus— 

As soon as you 
Watch your white spaces, 
Right off they rightly sense 
A lull in the storm but 

Draw a blank as to why 
They’re still buried under sheets. 

2 comments:

  1. You've got the words and the white spaces sorted here, Vassilis. Marvellous.

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  2. Good of you to say so with your always measured words, WB--thanks.

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