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.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Maul 28 October 2023

A very enjoyable read

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Richard Wlodarski 31 October 2023

Thank you so very much, Michael!

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