Kerouac Lives - 449 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Lives - 449
Rating: ★5.0
I can't remember
The night of such love
When your life was born
And I was so torn
Sunday, January 19, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: remember
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KEROUAC LIVES series
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8/29/2026 3:03:12 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Very touching and powerful series. The sadness it depicts can tear the heart. To my favorites.
2) Thank you ever so much, Rose Marie for having added this poem to your favourites! As always, a world of THANKS to you for all of your support and encouragement!
The tragic consequences of the life that could have been with father and daughter is enough to tear the heart of any human. In my saga of the life of Kerouac, I will devote a book or two to just that theme.