Kerouac's Remorse Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Kerouac's Remorse
I knew you not...and I'm sorry
For you were that rare breed of being
Who had bred unique life into history
And now breathes life through her spirit
She has inherited your priceless legacy
Of morals and values that somehow have been lost
On a generation that cannot relate to that other generation
May God bless your soul for that awesome mission
She carries on that mission through spiritual communication
Whether it's in church when she honors your soul
Or at work when she conveys the spirit of your essence
Or at home when she cries herself to sleep...thanking God for you
Richard, there's a court case involving a fake will of Meme that been floating around. Jan's estate might recieve her inheritance yet
I sincerely hope so, LeeAnn! No child ever deserves the treatment that she had to endure throughout her life! Buckets of thx, LeeAnn for the info!
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