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somewhere in the sky / a drum beat calls the people / to stand & be armed // & the dead cities / weakened but not forsaken / see revolution // all these chloroform / angels with their dying eyes / chase complacency // an anxious cadence / of carcinogenic dreams / & adrenaline. [NOTE: all words used in this poem taken from lyrics to the album End Transmission by Snapcase]
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William JamesWilliam James is a poet, aging punk, and train enthusiast from Manchester, NH. He's the author of "rebel hearts & restless ghosts" (Timber Mouse Publishing) and the founding editor of Beech Street Review. His work has been published in literary journals, punk zines, and the occasional vinyl LP. You can find him online on Twitter (@thebilljim) or at http://www.williamjamespoetry.com |
