Kerouac Lives - 227 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Lives - 227
We were once so young…
Optimism...then…
Now...our lives...drained
Phases of Life, no one ever escaped, with long age we pass through them, call it curse, lucky or fortunate how we deal with it is reflect how we were treated. Full******
3) cont'd: If it were not for all of the support and encouragement from you, The Kerouac Venture would not have come into fruition. Take care, Poet Friend.
2) cont'd: I'm very happy to inform you that the first book in The Kerouac Venture, namely Kerouac In Spirit, is now available on Amazon. A world of thanks I extend to you and all those poets mentioned in my book credits.
And yet, some who had experienced great adversity...managed to receive great success. Tragically, others died way too young! Thanks so very much, Asim. I wasn't able to message you, so if you don't mind, I'll do it here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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5/17/2024 7:28:46 PM # 1.0.0.1119
No Sh*t! !
LeeAnn, I'm happy to see that you've picked up some of Kerouac's jargon! He would have included the 'i'!