I Do Not Want What I Do Not Have |
Evening allI have had a really wonderful day today. And now my evening is further improved as I write, by my yearly treat of the Eurovision Song Contest. One day, the people of my island Jersey will f...
Posted by Nerina Pallot on Sat, 24 May 2008 02:34:00 PST |
Beyond the Rave |
Gosh I'm so silly. I initially planned to blog because myself and him indoors have a little song wot we wrote together once the kids were in bed (dog and rabbit that is) and the nice people over at Ha...
Posted by Nerina Pallot on Wed, 14 May 2008 03:35:00 PST |
Saint Stephen of Fry |
Normally I use my blog as an opportunity to tell you all how fabulous I am. Even though I am a dreadful poet. However, those of you long suffering members of this parish may recall a blog of mine from...
Posted by Nerina Pallot on Wed, 14 May 2008 07:23:00 PST |
thispoemisnotapoem |
nopesorry bout that. I started with such excellent intentionstoobut given that you most likely arrived herebecause of my day joband not my really crapp-o-e-t-r-yyou may(or may not)be pleased to hearhe...
Posted by Nerina Pallot on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 03:05:00 PST |
April 6th |
It’s Sunday, and not that I’m God or anything fancy like that, but I need to crack on with some string arrangements, so forgive me if instead today I bring to your attention a poem written...
Posted by Nerina Pallot on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 06:20:00 PST |
April 5th |
Apologies, I tried to log into the blog yesterday but was unable. ’My Little Dog’My little dogHas taken to long looks of reproach,Sudden bursts of exhilarated waggingAnd a certain convicti...
Posted by Nerina Pallot on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 06:09:00 PST |
April 4th |
NightsWhat are nights for?Nights are where we divine.They come, they lure usTime and time over.They are to be lonely in:Where can we dream but nights?Ah, solving that questionBrings the witch and the ...
Posted by Nerina Pallot on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 02:22:00 PST |
April 3rd |
’The morning after the night before’The morning after the night before ILovingly, patiently watched my team playThrough fingers tight-woven across my eyes;I awake: dull, despondent, leaden...
Posted by Nerina Pallot on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 11:32:00 PST |
April 2nd |
’Alas’Alas! Tis April the Second!And had I been taught to read poetry properly -In a manner befitting One not partial to quitting -I wouldn’t have cobbled these wordsTogether so quic...
Posted by Nerina Pallot on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 03:04:00 PST |
April 1st |
It’s National Poetry Month. Of course, I remember this the day after it is begun. Nevertheless, like one of my albums, better late than never. Here’s the first one, another 29 to follow:&r...
Posted by Nerina Pallot on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 03:01:00 PST |
