Kerouac Lives - 87 Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac Lives - 87
All my words were lost that night
When I had seen you just now
You had stolen my cold heart
All the warmth in Heaven now
Saturday, October 28, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: lessons of life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
It was only the 2nd time in his lifetime that Jack had ever seen his daughter. The poem is hypothetical in an attempt at showing his possible remorse.
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7/28/2025 9:45:49 PM # 1.0.0
A very enjoyable read
Thank you so very much, Michael!