Bell ( Miles J. )

Miles J. Bell was delivered to the wrong address in 1971 by a myopic, alcoholic and slightly amused stork that should have dropped him off somewhere more royal. His father was a boxer; his mother was a cocker spaniel. He lives and loves in England, with the world’s only beautiful math teacher and two bipedal noise generators. When not writing poetry he is not a poet, and does other things. This doesn’t mean he isn’t still watching, amused and appalled, always.

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