Kerouac Lives - 407 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Lives - 407
Where have all my friends gone?
Long time in the making
Where have all my friends gone?
Too soon in the dying
Where have all my friends gone?
So very long ago
Where have my friends gone? not in my mind... just not in front of my eyes. Still feel you deep within.
2) cont'd. It goes without saying that the feeling is mutual, Soul!
To feel a friend deep within is the true sign of a compassionate heart and great soul.
It is very nice to know that you are also a song writer and singer.Thank you for your poet's Note.
The extent of my singing is at karaoke nights...so much fun! Some of my poems were meant to be songs, but I'm not a musician, so I don't know how to create them into songs. I've tried, but I guess not hard enough. Someday!
Friends are invaluable in a person's life.Life will be miserable without them.
3) Still very much enjoying your book, Poetry and Friendship! Thanks again for gifting it to me.
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7/25/2025 12:43:11 AM # 1.0.0
They are waiting in galaxy far away for us to join them. I hope so. An innocent plea/question.5****
My near-death experience proved to me that they are indeed waiting for us to join them. I wonder if we will feel the presence of those PH friends who we had communicated with, but had never actually met.