Kerouac Lives - 417 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Lives - 417
Rating: ★5.0
All the moon's glories...
Facing my wolf
In nightmare's grasp
As dreams unfold
On days when just
I see talents
Greater than mine
Saturday, December 7, 2024
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8/29/2026 3:03:17 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
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