A Dead Lover In Marrakech

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Let me push a pin
through your opened Torah
and hear you read every
mounted page about your
butterfly death... /


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What Flies Above

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

We were sent down by a tipped sign
along a flint-chipped footpath
on Seaford Head's composed arc .../


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1,000 New Church Road, Hove

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

His twisting right foot
takes him past that door
where she had twice -
maybe more -
quick-scurried through
.../


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Sex Over Fifty-four

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

I had not been woken so
by a kiss
in living memory
I am set alive
And other old weights
have been lifted... /


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Alterations

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Their remote houses of joy
have stood for far too long
to be immune to upgrading... /


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Alt-cues

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Ill-faced white people settle
and preen in that afterglow
off their stoked shit-storms
as fools refuel on Facebook... /


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First Person Singular

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

I am both fully awake and in pain at seven-forty AM
I am now learning a new word - Imprimatur
I am feeling a rough poem coming on... /


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Fraxinus Excelsior

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Here - I have been orange-dotted
as if another fungal-blighted tree
Spotted on for obvious lesions... /


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Below Victoria

By Mike Bell Poetry 1 comment

A loosened thought
was unexpectedly set adrift

like a sea-wetted sandal
sucked into whisked white foam... /


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Decade Measures

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

A decade mislaid since his
lingering disappearance
then Latin's alphabet surfaced
across a white stone - struck
below a dusty Israeli suburb
.../


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