albert and john

albert and john

A Chapter by keith
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a meeting of minds both kinds

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chapter dos


albert and john



picture a chance meet of albert einstein and john lennon


hello i'm john the real pulse of the beatles

looking up the gray fizzled haired mustached man replies

and i sir am albert ... albert einstein

funny you don't look like the world's greatest brainiac 
i would have guessed homeless drunkard

and i picture you as a wanna be beatnik, a real maynard
imagine indeed
don't you realize i possibly know more about imagination than most
that is except for that keith guy

who the fuk is he anyway?
i hear he is a high school dropout that fancies himself as a poet/writer
always writing some kinda dark political krap

oh he means well
his pen has crazy ink with a mind of it's own

ink doesn't have a mind

sure it does ... if you let loose your imagination

hhhmmmmmmmmm
you may be right
to think back on how most thought of me
a rabblerousing guitar man with a natural way with the ladies
and a working 
brain in both heads!

hello there!

oh krap it's ringo
he thinks he can play drums and carry a tune HA!
his bucket doesn't hold much water

hey john who is this?

i am leaving

goodbye mr leaving
hey ... have you seen my drums? they just up and disappeared

kinda like the paparazzi when you come around

oh john you have such imagination









"Imagination is more important than knowledge. For knowledge is limited, whereas imagination embraces the entire world, stimulating progress, giving birth to evolution."

 “I am enough of the artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.”











peaceoutpilgrims


© 2024 keith


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