Comments received on poems by Paul Bell



The Past
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) said:

a good write, enjoyed

April 24th, 2026 05:36

Brothers
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Paul, this comes in raw and unfiltered…there’s a chaos to it that feels intentional, like it’s meant to hit in fragments rather than flow clean. It leaves an impact. Strong piece, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

April 23rd, 2026 08:55

Brothers
Friendship said:

Nicely written. Your poem explores themes of violence, brotherhood, and the fleeting nature of life, particularly within a gritty urban setting. It reflects on the struggles of individuals navigating a world filled with danger and their desire for respect amid chaos.

April 23rd, 2026 07:04

Brothers
Teddy.15 said:

This one is definitely giving (in the hoods of darkness vibes), I believe the UK is becoming this. A very powerful and very visual piece dear Paul. Maybe it\'s time to take the streets and the shops back? 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿

April 23rd, 2026 05:24

Brothers
sorenbarrett said:

Gang bang violence in this poem of shoot em up city life. A fun read with a swaggering flow. Nicely done

April 23rd, 2026 04:38

Crimson Blue
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Paul, this carries a strong current of movement and tension…there’s beauty, temptation, and something unspoken guiding it all. The repetition and flow give it that hypnotic pull, while the undercurrent keeps it grounded. Powerful write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

April 21st, 2026 09:11

Crimson Blue
Doggerel Dave said:

I enter in the middle of a relationship, an association - I hope you know where it is going/went because I\'m not going to make any guesses. It kept me reading though.

April 21st, 2026 08:39

Crimson Blue
Thomas W Case said:

Lush and atmospheric—this drifts between desire and abstraction like tidelight on skin.
The grit is in the restraint: intimacy suggested more than declared, letting the colour carry what words can’t quite hold.

April 21st, 2026 08:30

Crimson Blue
sorenbarrett said:

Here is a feeling without form a color shapeless a woman without soul but not in a bad way but in a formless way. It is dimensionless and free. Well penned my friend and a fave

April 21st, 2026 06:52

Crimson Blue
Friendship said:

Nicely written. Your poem captures a moment of emotional and physical connection, exploring themes of desire and self-awareness.

April 21st, 2026 06:16

In From The Cold
Doggerel Dave said:

Plenty of questions strategically placed.

April 19th, 2026 16:37

In From The Cold
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Paul, this feels like that pull of something you thought you’d escaped…only to realize it never fully let go. That return, even after years, feels real in a way that’s hard to shake. It lands quietly, but it lands. Strong piece, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

April 19th, 2026 09:21

In From The Cold
Thomas W Case said:

Quiet and heavy—this feels like memory under pressure, where time hasn’t healed so much as it’s just kept things contained.
The grit is in that return of the past: not dramatic, but inevitable, like something waiting patiently in the dark.

April 19th, 2026 08:36

In From The Cold
sorenbarrett said:

This poem creates interest and intrigue by what is not said. It is a story well built. Nicely done

April 19th, 2026 07:33

In From The Cold
Friendship said:

Nicely written, Paul. Your revolves around a man reflecting on a dark period of his life, dealing with the repercussions of being blackmailed, and the psychological scars that linger long after the events have passed.


April 19th, 2026 06:53

Final Song
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Paul, I apologize for the delay…just came off finishing a major composition called The Shaman, another tone poem, and needed a minute to recover. This taps into that unsettling space where planning turns into overthinking…where one small detail starts to unravel everything. I’ve felt that spiral before, and you captured it cleanly here. Really well done, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

April 16th, 2026 15:31

Final Song
Doggerel Dave said:

I\'m sure there are \'successful\' murderers around with niggling doubts - poor fellas....

April 15th, 2026 19:17

Final Song
Friendship said:

🤔Like your thinking. This poem focuses on a character who is contemplating the murder of a loved one for financial gain, reflecting on the details of the act and the subsequent investigation. The tension between the cold logic of the plan and the emotional weight of the act is central to the narrative.

April 15th, 2026 10:11

Final Song
sorenbarrett said:

A fun and mischievous read of madness where the extra wire would soon be found and the doubt of what song indicates the flaws in the planning. Nicely written

April 15th, 2026 04:31

Final Song
Teddy.15 said:

Your shinanigans are quite hilarious, on the funny side, but on the serious side when one feels like they have given their all only to have it taken is hard to recover. 🌹 Your fantasy is less wicked than mine.

April 15th, 2026 03:48

In Days Of Old
Doggerel Dave said:

With what appears to be certain deficiencies on my part, I became a little confused as to who said what to whom, when why and to what effect, but enjoyed the ride anyway.

April 10th, 2026 17:47

In Days Of Old
sorenbarrett said:

A most humorous story that seemed to be going this direction from the beginning. Manipulation the key ingredient to and good relationship.

April 10th, 2026 15:24

In Days Of Old
Friendship said:

I could be wrong. To me, your poem includes the announcement of a marriage, reflections on past loves, and the whimsical yet serious nature of relationships.

April 10th, 2026 10:39

In Days Of Old
Teddy.15 said:

Paul you need a book titles The Cummings of Paul, and I do remember in my day the word slapper? I never heard of flappers I miss d that one 🤭

April 10th, 2026 10:00

In Days Of Old
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Paul, you lean fully into dialogue here and let it carry everything…no over-explaining, just momentum and timing. The humor builds through confusion and reveal, and you stick the landing with that final note. It’s clever, playful, and well controlled. Strong piece. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

April 10th, 2026 09:26

the Street
Thomas W Case said:

Raw, tender, and full of grit—love and loss wrapped into the streets you can almost smell.
You carry her through every line; the ache, the laughter, the life—utterly alive.

March 3rd, 2026 08:25

the Street
Friendship said:

Well written, Paul. You need to write a book.

March 2nd, 2026 19:09

the Street
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Paul, this unfolds like memory itself…rough edges, humor, heartbreak, then return. The childhood scrapping gives way to something sacred without losing its grit. By the time we reach “It was good to be home...” it feels like he’s carrying her with him…not just back to the street, but into who he became. Beautifully told, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

March 2nd, 2026 11:01

the Street
sorenbarrett said:

A lovely poem that is the start of a book. It rings with sincerity and life it in its sadness brings a sense of living life on the edge.

March 2nd, 2026 08:20

the Street
2781 said:

My daughter has a similar story,
She\'s okay.

March 2nd, 2026 07:39

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