Waking Friday

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

A lightness emulsions
this house,
of each room
I move through..


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Sheffield Park, East Sussex

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

The wide open workshop
was beyond my education
(three terms of metalwork
forty years earlier was never
any kind of apprenticeship)
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10 More

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Lead me upright
to the ageds' bus pass,
and OAP discounts
in Clinton Cards
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The Poll

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

That drab civic room,
where we had voted,
here the Parkinson's
support group met
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Back

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I have to step back
from the offer you make,
remove myself, now,
from that covert place...


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Walking on Water

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Arlington Reservoir vibrated,
that low bowl of gust-cut waves,
the quantity now the difference
to my previous walk here..


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Mahnmal

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Never an admission
that our past was wrong,
our history sullied by
bloody pogroms
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Free Swimming

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

What do you wear when off to the pool, something quite flattering, or nothing at all? Something to cover your large modesty, or Speedos – to test poolside probity? Or do you cover up, head to toe, because such is your right, wherever you go? Mike Bell Poetry Mike Bell aims to write 10,000 poems,...


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Dancefloor

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

From above a radio drones
whilst the clippers whine
across the reddened neck
of the gentleman's haircut
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On (Goat) Skin

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

No more 'Great' pre-fixed
to the Repeal Bill
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