https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/joaohnna_johnLennon/"I Love You John" is a sort of eulogy for John Lennon, and has become a Mantra over the past decade for me. Living as a single mom, raising the eight youngest of 12 children alone in the canadian bush... The Memory of John Lennon to sustain the will to live... and more: songs describing the life and times of a family of 12 or more. John and Yoko gave such an example of Love, and the lyrics of John Lennon's songs created a wall, that the antithesus of the very personage of John Lennon (none other than my 'ex') could not push us through.. although we have become very acquainted with the mortar between the cracks... at nose/eye viewhourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/joaohnna_johnLennon/463820Woman, you can't turn this Universe around by staying awake tonight. and you can't feed the hungry of this world with the next bread you bake that's right. and you can't find a cure for hate by carrying a cross for spite. but when your hurt has run so deep, your cry for help is right. and you can...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/joaohnna_johnLennon/453403Bleeding.... Every time. I'm bleeding from the bottom of my broken heart. I would forget you; I don't know where to start. I'm bleeding form the bottom of my broken heart: Every time I see you again. Every time I hear you, my friend. Twenty years of anger and tears: grappling sign posts Wrestling...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/joaohnna_johnLennon/451767This is the beginning of a song, which came from a poem...which was inspired by a reading... of a biography.... of the Beatles... recently read, and in the process of digestion. Welcome to the real world of Gold and Groupies... and all THAT!! (listen... do you want to know a...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/joaohnna_johnLennon/451762what memories could possibly be churning... with such consequence?? A mother once came looking for her teen-age daughter twins; One glance in a bedroom shows the dilemna they are in; Smoke had filled the room, and the lights were turned down dim Sleep had crept in on them as the hour turned late....https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/joaohnna_johnLennon/451760ok, so it was a circus, and a gangrape... so what?... ohn and ohn and ohn....... The mananger's a trainer with a ring of uncopied keys. With credits pouring in, he keeps them grinding on their knees. They thought that they were Ceasars, Sultans, Air born Kings.. These prisoners of alcohol and...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/joaohnna_johnLennon/451756onward goes the dance.... The 3rd World War is happening: the press does not show. They keep it under wraps so as for nobody will know. Managers will steer the crowds with cameras down the hall Lest any view the errant rooms where group with groupies fall. The fool upon the hill has eyes of...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/joaohnna_johnLennon/451755part 5 of 6... the song goes on..and ohn..and ohn The victims are survivors and their eyes shall surely glow. The rapier mind is female: don't kid yourself 'bout what she don't know. And as the hour ticks on late, she is awake with watching eyes. They meet her in the hall with one looking sober...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/joaohnna_johnLennon/451752this is the final part of the song/poem. No.6 of 6... The years that follow on when all that madness is pushed away... Leave the dreamers wondering in sorrow mad with pain. The "on cue/on demand" was more than music on a stage: Interviews and Radio spots... the line-up for the after show rave....https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/joaohnna_johnLennon/451749one might think that... running water and electricity for lights was renovation enough. This is a song about... those who have (and believe it makes them better or more special than others...) and those who don't have..(primarily because they have been brutalized by the ones who have, and have...