Kerouac Lives - 327 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Lives - 327
Rating: ★5.0
Damness of wretched night
The pen is drying ink
Poems draining spirit
As stars shine on so bright
Monday, August 19, 2024
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8/29/2026 5:53:07 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
The pen saves us when there is nothing else left. Thank you Richard, the stars shine on here!
2) Greatly appreciate you having added this poem to your favourites!
Indeed, Kevin...poetry gave me a new lease on life! THX so very much for the stars shining feedback! Made my day!