Kerouac Lives - 240 Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Kerouac Lives - 240

Rating: 5.0

Am I blue...
When love's lost
When night's gone
No full moon
No stars now...
On this night
Van Gogh died?

Thursday, May 16, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: lessons of life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
KEROUAC LIVES series
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Cowboy Ron Williams 16 May 2024

When love is lost, everyone is blue, I think.

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I think that Jack Kerouac was probably more blue than most people! Thank you for reading and commenting, Cowboy Ron.

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Anjandev Roy 16 May 2024

Brilliant.....as usual.... thank u... friend.

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Greatly appreciate your very positive response, friend!

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 16 May 2024

I wrote a poem you might like today. I don't know when I'll post it Bravo on this one

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Looking forward to reading it, LeeAnn! THX for the Bravo.

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Wow! Loved this beauty. Truly Kerouac!

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That's a huge compliment, Poet Friend! THX so very much for your very positive response. And for adding it to your favourites.

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