The following poem was posted on December 5 at
Shadow of Diogenes. I really liked it and obtained consent from the author to share it here. Check out the rest of his blog if you get a chance!
Jack Kerouac
Where have you gone mon ami?
Is your old worn out Beat ghost
Haunting those back roads
And those desolate Cascade peaks.
Restless.
The road has changed a lot
Since you left it -
It's gotten mean
And the country is tired
And bored.
We've gotten stale.
Those Mexico City Blues still touch me
Down deep.
Beat to the end,
Jack Kerouac.
2 comments:
Thanks Rick !
Just perfect for this rain on the roof dark Friday morningcat the bottom
Of the world .....
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