They open the page
A laser drenched stage
Kasabian blasts out its songs
Blinded by light
Deafened by sound
Can you hear the words?
Just an incessant pound
That grapples with ear drums
and all inner cores
The NME opens
opens its doors
A shrieking percussion
A mist of thick blue
The heart beats are pumping
The old ear drums too
Gyratingly obvious
They are the one’s
Decibels rising
They are the sons
Of the new music scene
laser light sabres shine
Pink blue and red
Its all on the line
A night of this deafens
A day of this might
A week of this, God help yer
It can’t be right
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.