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. 


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

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


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