Kerouac Lives - 457 Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Kerouac Lives - 457

Can't write
For crap
Just now...
Cognac's gone
Daughter's lost
Friends no more...
Surviving

Tuesday, January 28, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: daughter
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