Paul Bell : Writing

The Broken Angel.

The Broken Angel.

A Poem by Paul Bell


The Jesus girl with the long blond hairWants to show you loveShow she caresGot God on her sideSees rainbows in the airThe Soldier boyBroken and goneFe..
The Street

The Street

A Poem by Paul Bell


The street seemed so much smaller nowThe grime and the smell were still the same thoughEngrained like the people who lived thereIt was the only thing ..
Waiting

Waiting

A Poem by Paul Bell


Waiting, waiting, to kill you.Just walk into my sight.Say hello, I’ll say goodnightYou don’t seem to playing.I’m lying here.Waiting,..
The Mirror

The Mirror

A Poem by Paul Bell


Sensual day on the life trip she searchesThe walk through broken glass accentuates the rare pleasure of disappointmentShe checks the mirror for past r..
Spinning Top

Spinning Top

A Poem by Paul Bell


Panther calling Kestrel-- overNo responsePanther calling Kestrel-- overNo responsePanther calling Kestrel, time is critical--overNo responsePanther is..
Baby Blues.

Baby Blues.

A Poem by Paul Bell


The doorbell chimedShe answeredIt’s a pregnant womanShe never read the no cold callers sign then, he thoughtAre you going to see what she wantsF..
Behind The Wire.

Behind The Wire.

A Poem by Paul Bell


Behind the wireWatchingThe keeper of lifeBurdened by memoriesToo terrible for mortal manAsking only sanctuaryCrumbs to die freeImage of a woman and ch..
Woman In Black.

Woman In Black.

A Poem by Paul Bell


He was always five minutes lateJust so he could avoid the talkHe came out of spiteMaybe just to make sure they were all dying outHe would sit at the b..
Women Rule.

Women Rule.

A Poem by Paul Bell


I mean, you can’t get blood out of a stone.Wish she would shut up.You’re trying to kill two birds with one stone.Just one bird with a gun ..
Two Men.

Two Men.

A Poem by Paul Bell


I shouldn’t be with youIn this hotelIn this bedIn this relationshipNoI should be with my wifeIn my houseWith my newborn childLiving the life of ..