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April 14, 2016
Needing a side-kick
comes at a price.
Questioning one’s judgement,
once, maybe twice.
Needing some ‘me’ time,
away from myself.
An out of body experience,
leaving me on the shelf.
Needing some freedom –
choking on stifled air.
But life is a beggar,
when nobody’s there.
Needing an overall;
the engine to re-tune.
Now you’ve gone to God’s heaven,
I’ll be joining you real soon.
Oh frown that came
and crumpled skin so fair,
when asked to expand on that which
caused an anxious glare.
Such agony that touched
ones very being,
as tears welled up,
distress, what we were seeing.
Oh time – the Boss
of one’s past misdemeanours.
Now dirty washing
taken to the cleaners.
Oh past, no tide
can ever hope to change.
Someone, somewhere will know
the truth, however strange.
Oh guilt, so heavy
on one’s shoulders still.
That never can be remedied
by any kind of pill.
Yet memory, so exacting,
in fine detail, chooses to recall,
that of which now matters,
really, not at all!
and sunlight came today;
I gave myself a break,
away from a self absorbed existence –
a breathe of fresh air to partake.
and vision came today;
depression to replace.
My mind flooding with ideas,
I re-joined the human race.
and hope came by today;
a future I could see.
Solitude, a draughty corridor,
that nearly was the death of me.
April 6, 2016
Listen & Enjoy
Tony’s Time Machine
Live every Wednesday
11am – 1pm
(Show is
repeated on
Thurs 8 am
Frid 1 pm
Satrdy 6 pm )
On today show – 6th April.
Tony’s lively guests will be
Stacey & Mary
who will also be reading
‘For The Love Of The Girls’
written by Harriet Blackbury.
April 3, 2016
‘Mandy’ – the first Manilow hit came in 75,
and ‘Copacabana’ about Lola, also a hit for Barry.
In 79, The Police gave us ‘Roxanne’,
and in 80, Cliff Richard sang about ‘Carrie’.
In 70, came ‘Lola’, a favourite Kinks classic.
And in 85, ‘Kayleigh’ by Marillion, we loved too.
In 2006, Fratellis gave us ‘Henrietta’,
and ‘Sylvia’ by Focus in 73, next in this queue.
Earlier, in 67 came ‘Georgy Girl’ by The Seekers.
and The Rolling Stones set ‘Ruby Tuesday’ free.
‘Yellow Submarine & Eleanor Rigby’ – a double sided hit
in 66, saw The Beatles, at the top of the tree.
Also in 66, Wayne Fontana sang about ‘Pamela, Pamela’,
and in 86 The Damned gave us their version of ‘Eloise’.
In 87, ‘Sheila, take a bow’ riding high for The Smiths,
and in 75, ‘Angie Baby’ by Helen Reddy sure did please.
The first two hits for Neil Diamond in the early 70’s
saw ‘Cracklin’ Rosie’ and ‘Sweet Caroline’, in the race.
And in 2008, he was still singing about the girls,
when he gave us ‘Pretty Amazing Grace’.
In 62, The Four Seasons had a hit with ‘Sherry’
and in 84, ‘Joanna’ arrived from Kool and The Gang.
In 90, came ‘Sally Cinnamon’ by The Stone Roses, and,
in 04, ‘Lola’s Theme’ by The Shapeshifters, to No.I sprang.
In 69 Amen Corner sang ‘Hello Suzie’.
Also in 69, The Hollies sang ‘Sorry Suzanne’
In 59, Neil Sedaka released ‘Oh Carol’ –
the first of many hits, for this piano man.
In 93, Van Morrison gave us the infamous ‘Gloria’
And ‘Eleanor Put Your Boots On’, by Franz Ferdinand, in 06.
And now, like in 78, we thank our ‘Lucky Stars’ that –
Dean Friedman’s ‘Lydia’ came along, to end this girly mix.
March 29, 2016
Check out
Bolton’s favourite
Indie Rock Band.
‘THE ATTIC DOCTORS’.
Their next live performance will be on
Friday, 8th April 2016
at
Manchester Club Academy.
Manchester UK.
Tickets available online.
(This is a ‘must see’ event –
They are simply sensational.)
Celery beckons
with peppered cheese.
In a minute
there’ll be a sneeze.
Celery beckons
with guacamole,
as the tongue
does a roly-poly.
Celery beckons
before a cup of tea.
In a minute
there’ll be a wee.
Such a surge of joy
when going places.
Fingers fighting
to tie shoe laces.
Such a sigh of relief
when homeward bound.
Now shoes kicked off
and slippers found.
March 27, 2016
What is there to fear
if there is no hereafter here?
No point to shed a tear,
if there is no presence near.
What need is there to hear,
if there’s no longer laughter dear?
Why wipe a windscreen clear,
if there is, no forward gear?
What good to rest the head,
if there’s no dream to re-appear?
No point to pour a beer,
and clink glasses for good cheer.
What point to stroll along the Prom,
or view the shoreline from the Pier.
Or walk along the riverbank to see
water cascading off the Weir?
What use to bend an ear,
if the spirit’s fled to somewhere freer.
Never to return, if to be believed,
there is no hereafter here?
How alarming to see the seam
of a lampshade burning bright.
Oh, the urge to turn it around,
until the seam out of sight.
How ridiculous to pick up litter
whilst walking along the street.
When behind you a million items
discarded at people’s feet.
How unsettling to see out of place,
that which should be stood in line.
How damned annoying to feel so critical,
when OCD enters your world and mine.