Soft lemon quell
—-dead inside, dying sun is chirping and cutting and churning out its last few drops of lemon bursts, before aching, fiery death, gasping death quell
By Melissa IngoldsbyPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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Photo by Volkan Olmez on Unsplash
soft burst of tart sun
Our crescendo fell, a quell
Dying for your poem.
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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
Comments (2)
Nicely done
Evoke strong emotions and imagery. I enjoy reading them and appreciate the creativity.👌👍👍