Life's Dead?
Night's far too young
For night owl
Wolves waitin' to howl
At moon's lonesome dark home
Morning's waitin' now
Moon wanting to sleep
Alcohol's wearing off...
I'm dog - tired...life's dead
Richard Wlodarski (c) 2026
Toronto, Canada
Kerouac Books III - IV
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