Noli timere were his last
written words – the man’s –
pecked on his mobile phone –
not burst from a nib or biro
but as a dried
request to his fixes of love
lifted from the witnesses
in the book – that translated
guide – he took as
the poet
Published by M.A.Bell Poetry
I have written, sculpted, painted, sketched, and caricature(d) all my 50-odd years.
This collection of poems (over 1,100 as of September 2018) is a record of my daily response to my life – actual moment, conjured memories and fearful futures.
The poetry is offered as written words, audio recordings and videos – hopefully, you will find something that sticks and is worth sharing.
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