Coffee?

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

He walked her to her car because his rare chance – a quite rude assumption – of a kiss could improve Their talk skipped to weather and about recent high rainfall and that expanse of blue sky – those age-old silence fillers They stood facing each other He fumbled under his bravado with a quickened...


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Acquiescence

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

Succumb to her
soft measures - offered
within embraces
and gripped .../


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Bar Work

By Mike Bell Poetry No comments

//Grown men bear-hug
in the cinema bar -
this town's tough men -
they stand held-hard .../


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