Loose Leaves – Reflections
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| Carolyn Cassady - Jack Kerouac Reading |
Some writers rise far above the
rest when we are growing up. We read them with an insatiable fervour, feeling every
word as if it speaks directly to our soul. But how many of them continue to
echo through all the subsequent chapters of our lives, even if only ever so faintly?
– This is a poem about Jack Kerouac:
A less simple
simple life –
Desolation Peak.
