I Don’t Recall
I never had a flirty day in Frodsham
with an owner of the red album.
I did not visit the Everyman;
never got free tickets;
could not have attended
the last-night cast party
or met the beautiful half-Greek
love child of a boxing legend.
I don’t recall a walk to school;
a white December day;
a shocked discussion;
a cute boy in a trendy coat.
No mad man.
No bullets.
Imagine:
no John Lennon.
I can’t.
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The prompt was ‘Imagine’. I imagine many of the Islanders will immediately hear the Lennon song, just as I did. I thought about the funny ways music and musicians touch our lives though we never meet, and remembered moments from my own life that would not have happened if Lennon had never existed.
The visit to the Everyman in Liverpool was to see a play about Lennon’s life.
Love the last verse. Beautiful.
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That was fast! Shouldn’t you be in bed instead of lurking around housewives?
And thanks. Lx
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Hi Tilly,
I cannot imagine no John Lennon either! What is Frodsham?
(I read the ‘important facts’ about you. Your honesty is refreshing!)
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Frodsham is a small town in Cheshire – or perhaps a large village. I grew up in nearby Runcorn.
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wow, this is very impressive
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Wow, thanks for the great compliment! 🙂
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I can’t imagine a life without John Lennon and his music. Like the poem, very much.
ELizabeth
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Thank you Elizabeth 🙂
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A clever, dramatic response to the prompt! And for me, there is always John Lennon!
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Thanks, Gemma 🙂
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Imagine definitely brings to mind John Lennon. So hard to lose that man, and I’m sorry you never got to meet him. But you have preserved him well with this poem. Cheers!
http://troublebeingstrong.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-have-wings-of-bird.html
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Thanks. The funny thing is, I love his music but I was never a particular fan of the man. Not a very nice man, by all accounts.
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It’s hard not to think of the iconic John Lennon song with the prompt. What would the world be like without The Beatles, that is a scary imaginative thought. Very nicely written! Thanks for sharing!
-Weasel
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Now that I agree with – no Beatles? Shudder.
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My first thought was John Lennon too, but I opted for a different approach to fantasising.
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I know, and I loved it.
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I’m too young to remember him, but Dad plays his music a lot.
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Dad has good taste. 🙂
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Excellent bit of writing around the prompt…was there a world before John Lennon?
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Just running to check my history book…:)
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WoW! Tilly, this is one of your very best. I love it.
ViV
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Thank you Viv x
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John Lennon encapsulates the word, doesn’t he?
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Yes, he does. 🙂
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I still remember that day when we heard we lost John Lennon. We couldn’t believe it, we couldn’t take it in. We couldn’t imagine how it was possible.
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Been a few more days like that since 1980, sadly.
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niclely done..can not imagine Beatles without John and George…
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You should paint that!
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Loved the poem, the sad fact about life is that the longer you live it the more days like JFK, Warren Point, John Lennon and 911 will impinge themselves on us, leaving us nothing to do but shake our heads at a world gone mad and get on with our lives.
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You’re right, of course; but now I’m depressed.
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the last verse is a poem on its own. short but very powerful
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Thank you; and thanks for your visit.
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that was a very..well…different thought! Different because, we all think it some time or the other (possibly), but never really bother to acknowledge it, or take it any further.
And you, with your poem here, have done it beautifully!!!
Great work..
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Thanks 🙂
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i am a certified Gleek and i really love the TV Show GLEE. Diana is very pretty ~-;
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