Metal Head Moments #3 Poem by Marshall E Gass
Metal Head Moments #3
The crisp and crafted sounds of the singers rasp
and dazzle with its spiralling tremolos and subtle
sensual silences will bind us in a bond where
the music will fuse its way into our own
symphony and we will walk away from the crowded
bar into a quiet corner of our lives
taking Rockland into our visual and verbal gallery.
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© Marshall Gass. All rights reserved, a month ago
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