Dream #4

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Her high heels
clip-clop
on and on

She wears a brooch –
Number One

She’s selling herself
yet again

[She still sells herself to so many men]

Her smiled offer sours
if cash runs short

She lives for herself
She’s an airbrushed whore

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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