Monday, September 6, 2010

john lennon

Last night, on a late night stroll through one of the parks nearby, I thought I spied a man sitting on the bench I was approaching.

The man I had been warily watching actually turned out to be the statue of John Lennon. He sits quite tall, jauntily crossing his legs. I marveled at my proximity to a life size likeness of such a musical giant. After giving his hair a quick pat, I started to walk away but I had to look back again. I felt close to him, something I don't always get when standing next to the statue of so-and-so former President.

See you soon, John.

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