Melissa Ingoldsby

Joined February 2021

1297 stories

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My work:

The Job , The Space Between Us , Green,

The Unlikely Bounty, Straight Love, The Heart Factory, The Half Paper Moon, I am Bexley and Atonement by JMS Books

Silent Bites by Eukalypto

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Dear Jane, My concern is only of your security and happiness, though I am a man who is anxious that was not your fault. That was due to the mad raven, not you.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Jane, my friend
Dearest Jane, Your agony tears me apart. I so long for your happiness, my dear. Jane, my best friend, my sole confidant, I wish you to find your flame.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Cut?
is it our string, Jane? My heart is wildly numb That can’t be cut, please
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Peace
Dear Jane, I am so exhausted I can’t even think of anything poetic. Exhausted physically, but it’s more like my soul. My soul is tired of this feeling, of this agony, of this fear, of this pain.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
La gota que colmó el vaso
you strain my very soul You overfished my river Last tear, broke the glass.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Lemon Balm
Sitting on a ledge In my mind Thinking of honey bees circling a lemon tree I whistle a tune about your honey That lingers in my mouth
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Aurora shift . Top Story - February 2023.
1950, June Southwark, London The fusspot, the grumbling old man, the one I can’t stand to be without but also sometimes roll my eyes by all of his stickler ways—-had his hands firmly planted on his hips—his eyes in a solemnly petty position.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Fiction
Jane Eyre
Dear Jane, Good evening, my dear. I hope you are well. I hope you sleep well, and I hope you feel good in the morning. Red rocks cascade my visions against a tumbling, mixed bath of foamy, windy sea, and I picture your luminous eyes staring in between the sun and clouds, so gleaming and misty.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Malaise of chewing . Top Story - February 2023.
thesis: there’s a way that we all chew Inherently That brings about a malaise. The malaise of the everyday dreary things we all do, must do to keep on
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Blot out the subject of tyrannical thought, past woes.
fades, my pain, with you Blot out loud bursts of silence, Squeeze me, moonlight folds.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Projections of
your projections of a penny in a deep well I find that your well Is full of clear words and Deep flowing, blue water No copper.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets
Summer nights, I wanted to paint you
painting memory Soft sigh, colors fall on me Encased in time tomb.
By Melissa Ingoldsby3 years ago in Poets