Poetry Blogs (glam rock)
afishamongmany on Live much longer don't smoke! A message to teenagers. (3 hours ago)
If Elvis could of only seen you all -
dancing like peacocks, you're most profound
birds of paradise, extravagant and tall.
Discotheque platforms and ballroom blitz,
topping the charts way back in the seventies,
with pouts and glitz.
Aces up your sleeves,
while some of you later became sex romantics,
sluts and glamour queens -rock gypsy drag,
as you drew heavily on that f...
Wednesday 9th December 2015 5:56 pm
Children Of The Glamned (Resurrection Shuffle)
We found out all we knew about sex
in Youth Clubs and the disco-teques
grinding slowly to T-Rex
pumping from the Teac decks
then with Pans People our flames were fanned
we were the children of the glamned.
A thousand miles we’d gladly travel
for Noddy Holder’s voice of gravel
then watch our hopes and dreams unravel
in brief encounters wi...
Thursday 5th June 2014 12:34 pm
a bald old man
in glitter suits
on platform boots
his cigar smoke
hangs in the air
whilst outraged fathers
and comment on
the raging poof
who hangs precariously
from the roof
in the background
on the sly
his black mascara
and red nails
his pouting preening
Tuesday 19th November 2013 7:51 pm