Night LifeA Poem by StacyPerry12-15-2010
Piercing sounds are all I hear,
The band begins to play The shouts and screams are not of fear, As the night turn into day The fans head bang and jump around, There is no end in sight The next musician astounds, We are the ones with that musical bite The concerts seem to keep on raging, The fans are buying the merch Each sound of the next Artist keeps upstaging, Yet no one cares as they crowd surf So keep in mind when you get that chance, The one where you can hit a show Know that head banging, moshing and even to dance, Will leave you with a hell of an afterglow!! © 2010 StacyPerryFeatured Review
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6 Reviews Added on December 15, 2010 Last Updated on December 15, 2010 AuthorStacyPerryAshtabula, OHAboutI have another profile on here I can not get into, so I had to start a new one. Please read ALL of my Poetry and Writings on this page and my old site on here [in which I have a lot of work.....*a tea.. more..Writing
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