DON’T JUST SIT ON THE FENCE.CUT IT!
We clasp hands and shed clockwork tears
To watch our dreams appear on the screen
Ghetto defenders long for a new world deal
Urban memoirs overshadowed by naïve myths
Difficult borders governed by the demand of black gold
Quarantined beliefs, falsified by thought
Self preservation for the red, white and blue
Induced collapse of industrial prowess
New dawns are a human new life
Our modern world is our reshaping of the past
Secular generations always take first spot
Who you be next for the first morning star
by Stephen Bell
About the Author
Stephen Bell was born January 18, 1964. Living and writing in Egremont, Cumbria, he is father to two sons and husband to author Shawn-a-lee McCutcheon-Bell.
His work is a mixture of poetry versus story. A blend that leaves the reader open to their own interpretation. He has contributed his talents to the books 'Reverence of Rune', 'Death Do We Part', as well as co-authoring the poetry novel 'Snips in Time'.
Find Stephen on the web at www.myspace.com/grumpypunkk or http://salsteve.blogspot.com
His work is a mixture of poetry versus story. A blend that leaves the reader open to their own interpretation. He has contributed his talents to the books 'Reverence of Rune', 'Death Do We Part', as well as co-authoring the poetry novel 'Snips in Time'.
Find Stephen on the web at www.myspace.com/grumpypunkk or http://salsteve.blogspot.com
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