I want your planes to stop
I want your cars to stop
I just want to hear my stick
atop this pitted blacktop
and be able to name each call
of fifty-ish birds –
that is all – before
their loss from our low land

Mike Bell Poetry

Mike Bell aims to write 10,000 poems, stick them up here one at a time, and then take a nap. By then he should be about 85 years old and have out-gunned PD, dementia, and the end of days. Possibly. Before the floods and fires. Mike Bell is found working for money as a freelance set designer.

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