Kerouac, you terrify me
sometimes so much more than Nietzsche
or Crowley
as you are more me
than they ever dreamed to be
if i share in that
must i also share in your suffering?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is true that he was an alcholic but his soul was tender and could not handle fame. Check out my poem The Lovers of Hydra