and not of the computer kind I should add and just when I got my new computer as well and was really looking forward to working with my new singing CDs (Per Bristow) in case you know him. Ah well, such is life. Maybe some gremlins out there think its better if I don’t subject the world to my vocal antics. If I catch one or two I’ll have a thing or two to say to them. So instead of singing, I’ve been spending more time on the piano (not literally of course, in case you have visions of me perched high on top of the piano, with legs a dangling) and on the computer, promoting. There is so much music out there, that there is as much chance of someone in the industry coming across my music and liking it as there is of me eating oysters, hopefully more chance! I don’t think I could ever let a slimy oyster pass my lips.
Talking about my new computer, it’s fast I must say but new is questionable. It has problems, the right mouse click refuses to perform and the hard drive grunts and groans like it’s been on this world decades and nearing its demise instead of a mere few weeks. So back to whoever brought it into this world and someone please send me another that works! Anyway enough of this waffle. I think I’ll post some poems that I wrote, something I haven’t done for a while and then that’ll be all from me for now and until next time, I shall bade thee a fabulous week-end.
Oh and why not pop over to my Reverbnation page and listen to my music and add yourselves to the page if you like it and my facebook page as well, while your at it. Thanks a bunch!. and do please comment, if you would like to.
www.reverbnation.com/nickiehart
http://www.facebook.com/pages/Nickie-Hart/18087286938
Rain
When the North wind rages
And the rains cascadeth
I’ll curl up so small
Into a tiny ball
Mesmerised by the pitter patter
Caressed into a peaceful slumber
Awakened only when silence reigns
No more drops on the window pane
Country Life
No more town mice
No infestation of lice
No townhouse sharing
No fast paced living
No mindless skiving
No toxic fumes
No damp filled rooms
New found joys
An end to noise
Sounds of country life
To end all strife
The humming of Bees
The stirring of trees
Brings tranquillity
Oh definitely!
© 2011 Nicola Manning
“If music be the food of love, play on”,
If not then just sing a happy song!
Geoff.