The low yellow
moon above the
Quiet lamplit house.
– Jack Kerouac ( born March 12, 1922)
The low yellow
moon above the
Quiet lamplit house.
– Jack Kerouac ( born March 12, 1922)
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Because I ❤️ Jack Kerouac and his beautiful words
The summer chair rocking by itself
In the blizzard
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these two are my favorite
Nightfall,
boy smashing dandelions
with a stick.
Crossing the football field
coming home from work –
the lonely businessman.
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Nightfall,
too dark to read the page
too cold.
Following each other
my cats stop
when it thunders.
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crossing the football field
coming home from work
the lonely businessman
Nightfall
boy smashing dandelions
with a stick
After the shower among the drenched roses the bird thrashing in the bath. Empty baseball field a robin hops along the bench. The bottoms of my shoes are clean from walking in the rain. Humbling at best- enjoy!
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