Kerouac Lives - 488 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Lives - 488
Rating: ★5.0
To compress my life's work
Like slightly condensed milk
Is to so miss out
On all mine essence
Friday, March 7, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: lessons of life
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3/26/2025 4:46:02 PM # 1.0.0
Words fail. This is magnificent, Richard. I had a vision of Kerouac at the Twin Peaks diner....squeezing a can of condensed milk. Perhaps he was actually there.
2) cont'd: As I'm writing to you, my friend, I'm listening to the Twin Peaks Soundtrack. What a hauntingly beautiful voice Julee Cruise had! It's time for me to revisit the Twin Peaks saga!
Words fail me too, M.J.! If this is not synchronicity, then what is? Kerouac, David Lynch and Warhol in a meeting of the creative minds. Perhaps, I'll have such a vision! We must keep the channel open!