Reveries - 7 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Reveries - 7
The child fed birds
With his love for God
you are making me think with this one---going deep is straining my brain--but that is what you do---writing poems that follow us for days and keep us up at nights
Susan, I couldn't ask for a better constructive criticism than this one! You've always been great with them!
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Susan and Anil, Poet Panda, this poem is the latest addidition to The Kerouac Project. Specifically, it refers to Gerard Kerouac who died at the tender age of nine.