Paul Bell : Writing

The Bored Housewife.

The Bored Housewife.

A Poem by Paul Bell


He got on top and satisfied his f*****g soulRolled over and snored himself to sleepHer mother screamed in her dreamHe’s the man, give it to himN..
In The Waiting Room

In The Waiting Room

A Poem by Paul Bell


Let me introduce myselfMy name is suicideI live in the shadowsJust at the back of your mindYou’ll probably never meet meSometimes I'm on posters..
Nelson

Nelson

A Poem by Paul Bell


Do you think we’re emotionally compatible.What crackpot class have you joined now.I'm taking a holistic course.Why don’t you go and have a..
The Vultures Dance.

The Vultures Dance.

A Poem by Paul Bell


Timelike and the decaying bodies piled high cease to amuse the vultures nowSingle shots give the rebels confidenceThey attack in forceHeavy machine gu..
Protocol

Protocol

A Poem by Paul Bell


Okay let's get the etiquette straightI walk towards you, I nodYou nod backWorks all around the worldWhat doesn’t work, is, you stoppingStopping ..
The Priest

The Priest

A Poem by Paul Bell


The priest came on at PaddingtonSat across from meI nodded in a nonchalant wayHe gazed inside of meSo strangeLike he knewWhere I was going toMrs Black..
The Room

The Room

A Poem by Paul Bell


The room was in darknessSave for the solitary shard of lightShining directly onto that point on the wallThe blood had dried in long backIf the room co..
Time

Time

A Poem by Paul Bell


When the dead become insaneThe tramps the down, the ill-arrangedThe junkies burning over flamesThe fools who couldn’t be renamedWhere do they go..
Rozanna.

Rozanna.

A Poem by Paul Bell


Rozanna, bible in her handTook me through the dark daysShowed me another wayI hold her handRozanna, praise the lord for meSet me freeMy thoughts were ..
Best Friends

Best Friends

A Poem by Paul Bell


It was one of those daysStarted with the showerShe wanted to join meWhich in any other day would’ve been greatBut her best friend was sharing it..