Category Archives: Vale of Avoca

The World

The world is rather overwhelming, don’t let it get you down.

Always remember the old saying, a frown is a smile turned upside down.

Yes, its massive run by madmen with missiles and big guns.

You are only you, you have one Moon and not two Suns.

Persist, persist and travel on.

The man with the missile will be gone.

The Moon and Sun last on.

Tich Ennis

15th June, 2018

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Girl I Don’t Know

You have great dress sense.

You may not be Irish, I don’t know.

Have you far to go?

The Irish, as a rule, lack taste.

Their scenery is laid to waste.

You appear self possessed.

I like the way you dressed.

Perhaps we shall never speak.

Maybe next week?

So, we spoke, you are from Italy and will stay.

Please don’t go away.

Tich Ennis

30th May, 2018

Heaven

Heaven in a grain of sand, may I be that grain.

Maybe I am, or maybe I’m just a pain.

With apologies to William Blake.

Did you do a second take?

For Heaven’s sake.

Tich Ennis

1st May, 2018

Garech and Geldof and Me

10th April, 2018

Tim,

Here are two CD’s, one as promised and the other a surprise. The surprise I call Garech and Geldof, two radio programs from RTE on Sunday last, John Bowman telling the story of Claddagh Records and Garech Browne, the founder, patron of the arts, and the other Miriam O’Callaghan interviewing Bob Geldof about his new DVD on and about the work of the poet, W.B. Yeats.

There is much of interest here and some lovely music, as well as poems read by actors and singers and the poets themselves.   I may buy that DVD of Geldof’s, who knows? Probably yes.

The other CD is myself singing under the name of Tich Ennis, my boyhood nickname. Cover designed by me and photograph of the Vale of Avoca also by me, from our previous house, Kestrel Ridge, where you visited us.

I would like your comments on these, particularly my own singing CD. One man said at least you can hear the words. Damning with faint praise? Others said they love it. My timing and rhythm are good, I think, and yes, you can hear the words. And why not, they are great words.

Claddagh Records in Temple Bar may sell my CD, that remains to be seen. I was with them on Friday, when I went up to Dublin.   Charlie there said he will play it and then contact me, I am not to ring him. Possibly the songs I chose and singing style are not purist enough for Claddagh Records, I don’t know. I would describe the songs as pub and party type songs, the type sung at a get together of Irish people wherever in the world.

So, I am not to ring Claddagh Records? As I said to George, God or life or whatever keep kicking me in the balls. George said that is because I never did anything before. Some guy in a CD shop said no one buys a CD unless it is by someone famous. He himself made a CD which he gave me for nothing, all its worth. He may be embittered.

I am a writer masquerading as a singer, I sing for fun but so also do I write. Pleasure. For all concerned, hopefully.   If anyone.

Please text or write me your comments on my CD, I value your opinion. My memory being poor if you ring me I will not remember what you say. Writing is permanent.

My choice of songs has been praised. I sing what I love.

I write this today, Monday, but will post tomorrow. I may write to you more frequently, my best friend having died. Happy listening!

David (Tich) Ennis

Normal People

Normal people like my stuff, so I heard, that’s enough.

Young and old alike, the rest get on your bike.

I sing what I like.

The best of the old is great, it was new once, age is your fate.

Why hesitate?

I won’t say more, I could say less.

My parting words, God bless.

It cheers me up to ring a friend, try it, this is not the end.

Make do and mend.

Eternal friend.

Tich Ennis

7th February, 2018