Memorizing Silver

(poems go here)

Memorized by the sharp, shining silver

That’s ready to listen to all the pretty pain

Only leaving its mark against the grateful grain

And provide a pleasing quiet quiver

With everything to lose but nothing to gain

Watching with pleasure the lively life grow

To a soothing river from raging streams

Releasing the silent red, red screams

The story unheard, untold, unknown

Seeming to be nothing but a deadly dream

Befriended the sharp, shining silver

That’s always ready to listen to the pretty pain

Only left its mark against the grateful grain

And provided a pleasing quiet quiver

With everything to lose but nothing to gain