Rebellion festival closer

The Rebellion festival ended.
Doe-eyed holiday going children gaze with sandals and spades look upon  
Punk Rock looking festival-goers with intrigue and fascination
Whilst concerned parents clasp them close 
"No child of mine shall EVER be a punk rocker"
Forgetting the fact
They once looked upon them with fascination

Blackpoollife of the peopleshort poem

◄ When I die...

Blackpool ►


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