Paul Bell : Writing

True Power.

True Power.

A Poem by Paul Bell


The man with the gun is truly powerful.The man with the pen will take your life.
The Death Of A Clown.

The Death Of A Clown.

A Poem by Paul Bell


He paints his face and becomes the clownChecks the mirror for his furtive frownGot it all hidden insideWatches the people having funHe wants to runGet..
Destiny.

Destiny.

A Poem by Paul Bell


Did you seek the all so coolDid you see the mortal foolWaited for eternity at the bus stop of lifeOld man of destiny, dust became your wifeWatch the w..
The Photograph

The Photograph

A Poem by Paul Bell


The wedding photograph took centre stageEight great yearsTwo years gone nowShe had sort of moved onSlowlyShe gazed at the photographSo strange, it loo..
Woman.

Woman.

A Poem by Paul Bell


I could tell by the intensity she knew the gameBut I was far superiorShe was there for the takingShe was toying with meDoes she know who she’s d..
Someday

Someday

A Poem by Paul Bell


The cold wind hit him like a sledgehammerHe pulled his jacket collar up tightIt didn’t helpThe dreaded half mile walk didn’t help eitherHe..
The Sand And The Sea

The Sand And The Sea

A Poem by Paul Bell


Between the sand and the seaHe’s freeThe crashing of the wavesMean he’s safeSlightly brokenBut only in mindSome Days he’s fineDon&rs..
The Mantra.

The Mantra.

A Poem by Paul Bell


5 am you woke me up, to meditate.I thought someone had died, someone had, me.It was the ultimate time, you said.Looking down, I had to disagree.Can yo..
Rock n Roll

Rock n Roll

A Poem by Paul Bell


It’s only Rock n roll baby, so heavyListen to the wordsDon’t they tell you somethingThey say I was wrongHear me baby, cos I die tonightRoc..
Wrong Body

Wrong Body

A Poem by Paul Bell


Your Haunting deathLike your lifeStill leave them coldThey search for reasonsAnswers that defy questionsRemember what you told meWrong body, wrong tim..