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…