Kerouac Blues Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Blues
Ain't no words
Left in mouth
Dried from scorn
Since I'm born
Born to worn
Such label
Discredit
To my name
I walk alone
On such dark shores
Breaking to see
Light within me
The quest for light within is the basis for a creditable human existence. Sometimes, you have to fight for your rightful place. Thanks a lot.
So very true, Rajnish. Thank you for your insightful comments.
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I would like to translate this poem
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12/31/2025 11:26:35 AM # 1.0.0
The light within you is the only savior. In its shine may you smile.