There are no
Profound words
To express
My scorched heart
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Ah- - - now I see. The first five poems I read today were so unlike you- -angry, a seething, loathing, revengeful angry- -I am not accustomed to this darkness and this fixation on death from you- - then I read Poet's Notes. In the nick of time- I was fixing to saddle up Rocky Too and ride to the rescue [and I'm too old to be doing that- probably croak before I hit the Canadian border] Now reassure me by writing a poem full of light and joy and love of life, K?
Sometimes it happens in breaking up condition and words of heat are not expressed well. This provokes thought. An amazing sharing is done...10
Kumarmani, words of heat are never expressed well. I was being somewhat sarcastic with the poem. Just like Kerouac!
Oh- forgot the rating. You get a dark and shadowy 10+++++++++++++++++++ for scaring me half out of my wits and I cannot afford it! ! ! I think your Kerouac series is going to be successful, my friend.