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picking flowers for the dead
is it another love crime?
the moon melts into a riot of poesies

just another free fall
you gotta pay for it later
with something like your first born son

the daughter was gifted
the daughter was sold
a fleet-footed hatred burns so cold

walking past the cemetery
my head hanging like a goddamn dog
i got nothing for you, man
got even less for myself these days
i been spinning like a top
fixing to blow mine
where are all you kind ghosts?
left with them friends of mine

sliding through the cemetery
noose swinging like a neon god
i got nothing for you, kind souls
slipping through to another kind ghost
he was a friend of mine
going where that dark don't shine
he was a friend of mine
going where that dark don't shine

liminal spaces
the space between
the water is parted
i'm painting the seas

paint a little happy tree
smear it with blood
it's all going nowhere
it's all the last flood

walking past the cemetery
my head hanging like a goddamn dog
i got nothing for you, man
got even less for myself these days
i been spinning like a top
fixing to blow mine
where are all you kind ghosts?
left with them friends of mine

walking past the cemetery
head hanging like a goddamn dog
i got nothing for you, man
got even less for myself these days
i been spinning like a top
fixing to blow mine
where are all you kind ghosts?
left with them friends of mine

sliding through the cemetery
noose hanging like a neon god
i got nothing for you kind souls
slipping through on to another kind ghost
he was a friend of mine
going where that dark don't shine
he was a friend of mine
going where that dark don't shine

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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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