Kerouac Lives - 296 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Lives - 296
Sang my heart out
On precious nights
For my daughter
For my brother...
Wasn't enough.
Monday, July 15, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: brother,daughter
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8/29/2026 10:13:32 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
The love you offer is everything you can give. More than enough
A very wise and beautiful response, Soul! Many many THX for your support and encouragement, Poetess Friend!