Villon
Villon, blackguard, genius of dark and dirt, genius of light and word, how you beguile even as you besmirch - what is melds, melts, disappears into open toothless time so where is the snow, snow of smiling flesh, snow of beguiling flesh, snow of wonder whose urgency and immediacy send worry and dread off into exile? the snow is here, the snow is no…


