Paul Bell : Writing

Guilt.

Guilt.

A Poem by Paul Bell


Her dress was torn to shredsKnickers, like her nylons also torn and scatteredThe bruises on her back told her what she knewDried in dirt in her nails ..
Love and Hope.

Love and Hope.

A Poem by Paul Bell


So cold, the rifle hard to holdDeath, always keeps you waitingFor now, I pen a verseLove and hope, so strangeIn the waiting gameI’ll kill you if..
The Straight Lesbian

The Straight Lesbian

A Poem by Paul Bell


You’re probably wondering why I’m phoning you.It’s a hello call.Not exactly.You’re having a lesbian baby.No, but I am single a..
Wild World.

Wild World.

A Poem by Paul Bell


In my darkness I liveNight being my only companionThrough which I seek my sanctuaryTo live, seems only for dreamersIn my dreams I find only remorseFor..
The Game.

The Game.

A Poem by Paul Bell


It’s only wrong if you get caughtIt’s only right if you want itYou must obey all the rulesThis is the greatest acting part in your lifeNev..
Forgotten Hero.

Forgotten Hero.

A Poem by Paul Bell


The guy went crackers in the warNow he sells daffodils downthe old grave roadSings songs about the deadHis daily breadThe kids throw stonesShout out n..
The Replacement.

The Replacement.

A Poem by Paul Bell


She never thought of it as an affairShe didn’t even particularly like the guyHe certainly wasn’t any better in bed than her husbandShe jus..
Fun Run

Fun Run

A Poem by Paul Bell


Bad runGood runFelt good, slow timeFelt ill, knocked thirty seconds off best timeNight time pasta, prep mealWhat a shocking runNight on the town, wrec..
Bloodless

Bloodless

A Poem by Paul Bell


The blade cut deepShe died laughingDeath was a reliefUnlike her lifeRiddled with betrayalHe noticed no blood flowing from her hateful bodyHe was alway..
Heaven Sent.

Heaven Sent.

A Poem by Paul Bell


Okay, grab my breasts and suck till dawnFucking hate menOkay, why is he touching me thereMoving gently without a careOkay, that is pleasing, nicely te..