Imprisoned Adulthood
We were innocence...
More then...so less now
We were maturity...
More then...so much less now
How time's eroded
Our childhood
And now imprisoned
Our adulthood
Richard Wlodarski (c) 2026
Toronto, Canada
Kerouac Books III- IV
Rose Marie, so very much appreciate you adding my poem to your favourites!
When you reach my age, it sometimes feels like that. I think that in Kerouac's case, he felt like that most of the time! A tragic life that produced some of the world's greatest literature and poetry. Thank God that he chose not to pursue his football aspirations!
Another masterstroke! Brilliant analogy on adulthood and childhood. Indeed, time is the element that always strikes the stages of life. Amazing Series, Richard.
2) I'll need it even more should I be accepted into the writer residency program of The Kerouac Project of Orlando, Florida. I've been praying and sending out positive energy into the universe.
Thank you so very much, Rose Marie! Your very positive and insightful comments are continuing to inspire and motivate me. I need that impetus to continue with this series that means so very much to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bharati, thank you very much for adding my poem to your favourites!