Conchronicity :: A Place for Key West Conchs to Gather

Sometimes I think of John Lennon.

There were so many things I wanted to say:

“John, I love you; John, you move me;

John, you’ve helped show me the way.”

Sometimes I think of John Lennon.

And the Christmas card I was going to write.

Letting him know there was someone out there,

Who heard him say: “It’s all right, it’s all right.”

Sometimes I think of John Lennon.

And I’ll never forget that terrible night.

The cries, the moans, the still-flowing tears,

Now it’s too late to write.

Sometimes I think of John Lennon.

Though gone, he’s still talking to me:

“If you love someone now, don’t wait ’til they’re dead,

Show your love, let them know how you feel.”