Ghost Of I [ For Jack Kerouac ] Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Ghost Of I [ For Jack Kerouac ]

Rating: 4.8


If it is
Not I who
Sees the light
Of morning
Break of day
Come what may
In shadowed
Land nowhere
To be lost
In terrain
Of despair
Then it is
Ghost of I
Hope restored

Thursday, August 31, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: author,despair,ghost,ghostly,poet,spirit
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unwritten Soul 03 September 2017

As a person that crazy and love to imagine like me, I would like to say i imagined your words here and I found it has a beauty, dark but bright... And sure I love it!

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Richard Wlodarski 06 September 2017

Sometimes dark is beautiful. Thank you, Soul for loving the poem.

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Mj Lemon 02 September 2017

Richard, this flows just like the jazz that Kerouac loved so much. Well done! A perfect 10.

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Richard Wlodarski 06 September 2017

That's a huge compliment! Thank you so much, M.J.

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