Faded upside down
Adventure Time. A dark, sad limerick
By Melissa IngoldsbyPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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is it like hiding behind the scenes to topple over a boat?
Is it just underneath the floorboards or is the idea in my old silver lined pocket coat?
Is it in the old bursts of laughter you and me shared, mommy, it’s like you are here but hiding
Are you underneath my hat or is it time you are biding?
It’s silly, ludicrous, I know to hope—that you’ll be waiting faded upside down—-no bloat.
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About the Creator
Melissa Ingoldsby
I am a published author on Patheos.
I am Bexley is published by Resurgence Novels here.
The Half Paper Moon is available on Golden Storyline Books for Kindle.
My novella Carnivorous is to be published by Eukalypto soon! Coming soon
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Nice work
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This poem beautifully captures the struggle of searching for memories and finding hope in the midst of grief.💗💗💗💗