Five For Silver, Six For Gold

Five For Silver, Six For Gold

A Poem by springy tart lemur

Written to Counting Crows' "A Murder of One"


At the end of worlds and streets

Things lie overturned and wrecked

If you're happy being sweet

Count yourself among the blest


When beginnings cease to rise

And time stops giving of itself

We'll all slide out like low tides

Placed upon a deep sea shelf

© 2012 springy tart lemur

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Added on July 27, 2012
Last Updated on July 27, 2012
Tags: end, world, happy, sweet, blest, beginnings, cease, time, giving, slide, low, tide, deep, sea


springy tart lemur
springy tart lemur

Belfast, ME

Hello! Thanks for reading. I don't post frequently but when I do I like when people see it :) more..