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gleaming like dew

from picking flowers for the dead by A.S. Coomer

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i saw a murder of crows
eating the dead poet's eyes
i looked inside

i saw through those holes
in that pock marked sky
so shallow
i fell inside

are you coming to save me?
are you coming to take me home?
are you coming to bury me?
you can take all them coffin nails home

like a demon i sprang
through the perilous night
things were getting just a little bit tight

and then you opened your heart
and i fell apart
the sunshine found us
gleaming like dew

are you coming to save me?
are you coming to take me home?
are you coming to bury me?
you can take those coffin nails home

gleaming like dew

are you coming to save me?
are you coming to take me home?
are you coming to bury me?
you can take those coffin nails home

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from picking flowers for the dead, released April 20, 2024
all sounds made by a.s. coomer

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A.S. Coomer Elizabethtown, Kentucky

Folk. Americana. Narratives. Ambient Instrumentals. Aubades. Nocturnes. Poetry. Rock & roll. Psychedelia. Alt- Country.

Five of my tunes were published by The Museum of Americana.

Rural Eminence Volumes One, Two, & Three are instrumental reflections of the rural life.

Songs for Leaving is a poetry/music fusion.

I've got tons of projects cooking.

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