Balderdash - is not a rapidly receding hair line, but rather senseless talk, or writing; nonsense. Enjoy the flummery. I hope it suits your intellectual needs.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Snow
SNOW
The snow fell stacking silent flakes one thin matrix on another covering winter’s brown and dormant scene.
Fresh cold air, white kaleidoscope, changing pickets and tree branches.
Moving texture, windborne criss-cross swirl. Soft to touch, bright to see against a backdrop, gray.