Kerouac Lives - 293 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Lives - 293
Poets on the run
Into this night born
Like those Christians slain
And Muslims thus blamed...
I cried in nightmares
In the age we live in poetry and the arts are redundant agencies that most people shun. Incidentally our society has seen a decrease of true intellectual expression. I share that nightmare too.
2) Our nightmares can transform into dreams by us continuing to write poetry. THX for your continued support, Friend Kevin.
Surprisingly, there's been a resurgence of reading good literature. The owner of one of my favourite bookstores has told me that that is all that he's been buying from and for his customers. Let's hope that that trend continues. And that there's an increase in 'true intellectual expression'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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7/23/2025 12:07:58 PM # 1.0.0
Dont let faith become skin colour, dont let choices to divide people. Christian, Muslims, Jews, Hindu, Buddhist... Coexistence is wonderful, for your faith is yours, mine is mine.
Soul, I've always been very happy with keeping an open mind towards all religions. Coexistence is what God wants. And it is indeed wonderful!