Kerouac Lives - 325 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Lives - 325
Rating: ★5.0
We've left in nowhere...
Lost...in lost freedom
Such democracy...
New autocracy
Friday, August 16, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,lost
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8/29/2026 7:11:28 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
As I read this verse, I see Kerouac standing in the middle of an empty interstate. He's saying he has nowhere to go. Fantastic verse, Richard!
For someone who had nowhere to go, he sure came a long way! Kerouac changed the face of American Literature! Many many THX, M.J. for believing this one to be fantastic!