Get A Second Life

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Have all the Pokémons
gone to Second Life?
The streets are bereft
of kids mesmerized
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Rent

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

We rent our cars,
we rent our homes,
we rent TVs,
on rental loans
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HMS Tally-Ho!

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Dad's sub was launched in 1942,
he sailed mid-East, post-war skewed
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Flying Rats

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

The flying rats circle over K.C. News,
roosting at night, dropping off their poos,
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Press the Button

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Mr Trump please press ‘DESTRUCT’, when you’re elected President; it’ll be the best way to ease our pain, and you’ll be left alone, with no one to blame. 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...


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Immunisation

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

It enfolds you in its heated fug,
the wheeled threshold, the NHS hug;
we sit and wait in a digit-lit queue,
but yore illnesses, still, will kill us all
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Kodachrome

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

There on the dresser the family pictures, sons stacked and set, mother’s glossy fixtures, my brothers captured, in Kodak-rolled histories, but mine’s found missing, held there, not one of me: Roared on the orbital, gone from the old house, a portrait held up, my stiff-lip countenance, framed in these rough palms, my face here removed,...


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Dyslexic

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

A dyslexic life’s hard in many, many ways, she pins a puppy on every Remembrance Day. 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...


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Bonfire 2016, Lewes

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Here, trapped again,
clipped at The Swan,
with 'Liquidators' track,
a requested song
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Delaware, Moving On

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Your parents' residence
was recorded by
their wall hangings,
and their belongings
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