MELANCHOLY | MAY GARNER | AVAILABLE ON AMAZON!    This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly you begin to forget I ever existed. All of me - the parts of flesh you never quite learned to love slips quietly down the drain. I am waiting for the day your fingers unscrew the pipes, dig through the mess, scrape your heart against rust, just to find me again, so we can do it all over. Here, in these pages, I find myself. In ink pressed against my flesh, I whisper the sadness, the heartache, the decay meant for all the unspoken.    A Poetry Collection by May Garner. Original poems regarding real life experiences. Cover created on Canva. 2026. Melancholy copyright © May Garner. 2026. All Rights Reserved.

Love, Love, Love What is love? We all have a million answers. Some sweet like honey, While others sting like scorpion's. And every one of us has our own version of it. Some so evergreen and spring, Some like autumn and winter. And what is you can feel all at once? And curiosity, like adding fuel to the fire... To just feel the rush for once. To risk it for everything and nothing... A very fine line to walk on. What would you do, Play it safe or Let your demons be awoken by your desire?