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April 27, 2024
In 64, ‘Go Now’ (their first of four hits on Decca)
soared up to No.1 in the charts.
This song quickly becoming a classic,
with The Moody Blues winning hearts.
In 65, peaking at No.33, followed,
‘I Don’t Want To Go With You’.
And ‘From The Bottom Of My Heart’
came next, reaching No.22.
Ending 65, ‘Everyday’ climbed to No.44,
and in 67, ‘Nights In White Satin’, on Deram, made No.19.
In 68, two more hits came on Deram –
the first being ‘Voices In The Sky’, at No.27 seen.
And ending 68, ‘Ride My See-Saw’
settled at No.42.
And in 70 ‘Question’, this time on Threshold
reached the Top 2.
In 72, two more hits came, when ‘Isn’t Life Strange’,
also on Threshold, reached the No.13 line.
And ‘Nights In White Satin, on Deram,
returned, climbing to No.9.
in 73, ‘I’m Just A Singer In A Rock ‘N’ Roll Band’,
on Threshold, rose to No.36.
And in 79, ‘Nights In White Satin’, on Deram,
re-entered the charts for a third time, with a No.14 fix.
In 83, Blue World’, on Threshold,
gained a No.35 score.
And in 88, ‘I know You’re Out There Somewhere’,
settled at No.52, on Polydor.
Thank You for the fantastic music.
R.I.P
Mike Pinder 1941 – 2024
Graham Edge 1941 – 2021
Ray Thomas 1941 – 2018
Clint Warwick 1940 – 2004
written by
Harriet Blackbury
April 15, 2024
Whilst in a charity shop
I noticed a wicker chair all alone.
So I quickly took a photo for my friend,
and sent it off to her by phone.
She immediately said ‘Get it,
before you leave there,
and I’ll collect it from you,
as soon as possible, I swear’.
So the said chair was bought
and bundled onto sir,
in the passenger seat of the car,
as no other space to spare.
I then put it in the lounge,
Oh, how it added flair,
with two suitable cushions,
thrown on it, for a dare.
As the evening grew longer
the chair kept catching my eye.
I was falling for it – big time.
What a silly fool am I!
In the days that followed
plans to deliver it were set,
and then they were brought forward,
very much to my regret.
The chair that wasn’t mine,
would soon be leaving here.
A pull on the heartstrings,
that almost brought a tear.
On the day of departure
we loaded the chair into my friend’s car.
‘I’ll come and sit on you real soon’,
I whispered to the chair – Oh, how bizarre!
That in the short time I had known the chair,
such feelings had grown strong.
‘Tara, farewell, my dearest one,
I hope to see you before long’.
Well, a strange thing then happened,
as the chair en-route to it’s new abode,
saw my friend suddenly do a detour
along by the charity shop road.
And just as she arrived on their car park,
she spotted two new white wicker chairs
being unloaded from a van,
and decided then, that they were hers!
So she dashed into the shop,
and did the deal in a trice,
before anyone else could buy them,
saying quickly ‘name your price’.
But what happened next was unbelievable,
for two more chairs in her car, there wasn’t room!
So the original one, that had won my heart,
was returned to the charity shop in gloom.
My friend then tried to ring me,
to fill me in on what she’d done.
But her call went straight to message
which I missed. Oh what a carry on!
When eventually I picked up the message,
an hour later, my heart flooded with joy.
And I dashed back to the charity shop,
with hubby in tow – Oh’, ship ahoy.
I ran into the shop and
discovered my chair back on display,
next to a line of others,
and scooped it up saying, hurray.
Sometimes in life weird things happen,
if they are meant to be.
No better thrill for me and my friend,
thanks to serendipity.
by Harriet Blackbury
July 2023