Will Da Real One's murder left many questions

But a tight-knit group is ready to keep preaching the word.

In 2009, he moved the café to 931-933 NE 125th St., where the landlord, a company called 955 Partners, sued Will in Miami-Dade Circuit Court eight separate times, seeking to evict him. According to court records, the lawsuits were settled and the café was allowed to remain.

"He always paid the rent, albeit late," Tosca admits. "Obviously he paid it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been there so long." She says he paid the lease with donations and loans from friends and supporters.

Ronnie Espinao, 955 Partner's manager, acknowledges he allowed Will to stay even though his tenant was always tardy with the rent. "At the end of the day, he came up with the money," Espinao says. "We never had to call the police on him. He never gave us any grief."

Will once worked as a homeless outreach coordinator for the state health department. View a photo slide show of Will Bell's memorial service.
Courtesy of Cynthia Bell-Lewis
Will once worked as a homeless outreach coordinator for the state health department. View a photo slide show of Will Bell's memorial service.
Rebecca "Butterfly" Vaughns encouraged Will to stick with poetry as a profession.
Michael McElroy
Rebecca "Butterfly" Vaughns encouraged Will to stick with poetry as a profession.

At the time of his murder, Will was again a couple of months behind. "I was supposed to see him to collect some money from him," Espinao says. "But that was the day after he was shot."

Will made up his mind to close the café so he could focus on touring again, she says. He would continue his popular Saturday-night poetry reading, but at Mocha Lounge, located just a couple of blocks away. "I sensed excitement and pensiveness in his voice," Tosca recalls. "He welcomed the change. At the same time, it bugged him that he was closing the café. He really wanted to make it succeed."

Starving for self-expression, spoken word keeps my tongue erected

But check it, like a panther I creep

Just waiting for a chance to speak

And I am kind of frustrated cuz

Vibes like this only happen once a week

I'm just trying to hook up to hear another poet's flow

Exchange numbers in the club, but watch 'em lose it

The minute they walk out that door

No return phone calls, so now I don't even want to exchange numbers no more

But I am hungry.

Cynthia Bell-Lewis, Will's sister, sits next to her husband, Marlon, at the dining room table where her brother would begin and end his daily routine. For about a year, Will lived in the couple's two-bedroom North Miami apartment, just a ten-minute drive from the Literary Café & Poetry Lounge.

It had been a rough year for Will. On March 15, 2010, their 71-year-old mother, Ruby, died of heart failure. That afternoon, Will had picked her up from the hospital, where she had been recovering from a stroke. "Will was with her when she stopped breathing," Cynthia says. "After her funeral, he would sit on Mom's porch for hours. He blamed himself for her death."

Cynthia says Will began attending Sunday church service more frequently. He had even gone to a Christian revival a month before his murder. "He did more churchgoing in the past year than he did his entire life," Cynthia says. "His poetry started showing more references to God and spirituality."

A week before his death, Will was having trouble sleeping, his sister says. "He looked sad and worried. The best day he had was the night [May 22] the Miami Heat beat the Chicago Bulls in the Eastern Conference Finals."

Her brother was a total homer. He rooted for all the sports teams representing the 305. "After that, he went back into this funk," Cynthia says.

Will didn't tell her what was bothering him, but she figured he was upset about closing down his spot. "My brother and I had the type of relationship that he could talk to me about whatever," Cynthia says. "I know he was trying to keep the café going, but it wasn't paying the bills. He even talked about getting another job."The café was Will's life, Marlon adds. "Even on Mondays and Tuesdays when he was closed, he was there coaching up-and-coming poets," he says. "He was such a tremendous guy, which is why we don't understand who would want to kill him."

Marlon doesn't believe the poet would have remained quiet if he was aware someone was coming for him. "If he knew he was facing a life-threatening situation, he wouldn't have been closed-mouth about it," he says. "He would have expressed it to somebody."

Cynthia points out Will stopped carrying a gun a decade ago. "The way they shot him was so personal," she says. "This was a senseless killing."

Who shall defend my honor, huh?

Who will stand with me with sword in hand to slay the oncoming ridicule due to the envy and jealousy?

Who will scream out in the hidden courtrooms filled with my haters that I'm innocent, huh?

Instead watching them nail my feet and hands to wood while my followers can only find the courage to weep, or agree.

Who will speak out for me?

The afternoon of June 4, the casket holding Will's body sat in front of the altar inside the Upper Room Ministries church at 3800 NW 199th St. in Miami Gardens. A folded American flag lay near his head. He was dressed in a tan suit with a blue plaid tie and matching handkerchief in the breast pocket. Even in death, Will looked sharp.

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willfan
willfan

Wow, Will amazing article about you, I am just reading this, and I must say, we all do right and wrong things in our lives NO ONE lives right and perfect, but we shouldn't judge and definitely shouldn't say someone should pay for their actions by death and saying he got what he deserved, that is beyond cold hearted and harsh. Its not like the article is talking about a mass murderer who rapes and kills little kids and the world would be better off without a human being like them, this is man who struggled in young life, and turned his life around to the best he could and tried to make a living with a passion and a dream. Because he didn't sit behind a desk working 9-5 corporate America or carrying a master degree under his belt doesn't mean his decision to make money with his passion makes him wrong. Will was talented, and I give high respect to even chase after his dream of Spoken Word. Spoken word isn't largely known and to see someone try to make a living off it it is impressive, he made people see what poetry is, and introduced poetry to a lot of pple. Its obvious he made someone mad enough to want to take his life away, but to put judgment on oh he must of did something to deserve it, is just cruel.And to read that he felt something in his heart/mind that made him have restless nights before he died, makes it even sadder, if only he could of said something. Will, you held it down in the poetry world. To many of us, people thought you were just balling with money, and many envied the fact that you made money out of your own business and passion, but as this article proves, things weren't as they seemed.You carried a god given talent, and when you would read and spit your poetry you made the building have vibrations. Being in a city like Miami where people just don't give a dam and will kill for almost any reason, saddens me that you were a part of it, i truly believe, had you been able to close the shop and tour just a little bit earlier than your death, you would of still been here, Miami, carry too much hate, and wouldn't want to see anyone successful.Your poetry lives on, thank goodness for your cds, and writings because it remains here, and it will forever be, in this generation, the next generation and more generations to come, a touch in peoples lives. You don't only leave behind a poet murdered, you leave behind your gift, and thats something a lot of people don't get a chance to do when they pass. Forever in our hearts, forever in our memories, forever in poetry! Love u Will

Frm3052904
Frm3052904

I frequented the The Literary Cafe and I had never heard of or ever seen this Tosca until the demise of Will, where she now decides to be all over the news as his "life partner". I, like the previous poster, only knew SANDI as Will's fiancee. She is the face that I saw at the cafe, she was the one on the front row at the funeral (next to his son), her name was in the obituary, she was the one that picked out the casket, and the one that decided to put him in the suit he had on. I don't know what kind of fame Tosca is seeking out of this. But its dispicable to try to gain from someone's death. Such a shame. (I won't bother to discuss her attire).

Poetryhesaidshesaid
Poetryhesaidshesaid

FRAUD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This Tosca USED to be Will's girlfriend, but at the time of his death he was engaged to a lovely woman named Sandra (the love of his life since around 2008-2009). Ask the family. The poetry community has come to know Sandra as Sandra BELL!!!!! THAT is who is grieving the most, and this foolishness is not helping. If this is REAL journalism then they would have noticed that this PHONY was NOT in the family car, was NOT in the front row at the funeral, and NOT in the three seats at the burial. FACT CHECK and stop letting desperate fame seekers (with a HORRIBLE fashion sense in the area of funeral attire) distract you from the important task at hand, and that is to find who murdered my friend! And you can keep deleting my comment... I will KEEP POSTING IT!

Poetryhesaidshesaid
Poetryhesaidshesaid

FRAUD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This Tosca female USED to be Will's girlfriend, but at the time of his death he was engaged to a lovely woman named Sandra (the love of his life since around 2008-2009). Ask the family. The poetry community has come to know Sandra as Sandra BELL!!!!! THAT is who is grieving the most, and this foolishness is not helping. If this is REAL journalism then they would have noticed that this PHONY was NOT in the family car, was NOT in the front row at the funeral, and NOT in the three seats at the burial. FACT CHECK and stop letting desperate fame seekers (with horrible taste in fashion and funeral wear) distract you from the important task at hand, and that is to find who murdered my friend! AND SCENE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Urtik
Urtik

Dam whether he's Black or White, the truth is the light, you moron.

LMR
LMR

A fine intellectual killed by a coward nigger...what a shame. RIP Will.

CAMSHEEL
CAMSHEEL

I am here to say to the family do not know details of this murder i just want to say my prayers go out to the family of this young man life cut short in his prime.

Happy
Happy

There's a reason why we're still around and he's not!

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he screwed up and paid the price...not as innocent as you make him

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really...and we are supposed to believe he is innocent? don't buy that crap. And not every man or woman is important to us because when they bring their beliefs and lazy lifestyle of robbery, drugs and murder they are nothing to us and they need to die right away.,,no jail time just a bullet. Miami is pathetic because we let Cubans take over and ruin it. You never let peasants run a state or a country...they have no idea of politics...just greed and self-serviing to their breed. Peasants thinking they know how to run our cities...what a waste Miami is.

Charles Dundee
Charles Dundee

Will and another woman from Liberty City were the first ones to encourage my writing and gave me an intimate look inside life in the inner-city. It really is a loving community in many ways. No matter how bad my initial poems seemed to be, they kept encouraging me and always made me feel at home.

Havetoseeit
Havetoseeit

Come on people that crap is not poetry or God inspired verse....it stupid ass shit spewed by someone trying to act smart. Go to the fucking Opera or Ballet you losers

ABLACKMANDIDIT.COM
ABLACKMANDIDIT.COM

Listen to some of the comments by these negroes. It's like, "just another day in the office."The only way these WHITE MEN in BLACK BODIES will overcome, including me, is when JESUS GETS BACK..

ABLACKMANDIDIT.COM
ABLACKMANDIDIT.COM

By the same token. Le me explain something to some of you lame brains about what it is to be an American. To be an American means that from this point on, I see each man as a man. Not as a Cuban or a Haitian or a Mexican or a Hondoran or a Columbian. We see a person as a man, as an individual, regardless of race color or creed. How many of you can do that. Probably very few. Why? Because you're a Jackass. Any true man will tell you that every man is important, every dream is important, and most of all, the 'PEOPLE ARE PEOPLE ALL OVER THE WORLD. Go inside suckers, that's where the problem is.Get the speck outcha own eye!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ABLACKMANDIDIT.COM
ABLACKMANDIDIT.COM

It's too much under the rug down here and all they need is some poor political poet to bring national attention to it. Think about it. All the Black Leadership Miami has had, has come in the like of "ya done good" type of shit or Uncle Loco. The only man I can remember with some sense is the one they aggravated so bad, he went to the Enquirer and shot his own head off. When it really dawn upon the White Folks up North, what the Cubans have done down here, they'll call for Senate Hearings. Trust me,

ABLACKMANDIDIT.COM
ABLACKMANDIDIT.COM

It left no questions with me. I've been hear since 19 53 and know their is an element who fears any strong Black outspoken competition. A Black man may have pulled the trigger, but some of these killings of African Men are orchestrated by Arabs or Cubans. Trust me.

guest
guest

If we had all known him before, his Cafe would have been sold out every night.

Vtillman87
Vtillman87

This is such a tragedy. I didn't know him personally, but I got the chance to hear him recite some of his poetry. He was a great man that died for a foolish reason and he will always be remembered. RIP Will

Ttsturrup
Ttsturrup

I went to his funeral last month.

La Guardia
La Guardia

Incredible article and tribute to Will. It gives me insight into the life off this great person I've met, but never got the chance to know.

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JeffZelaya
JeffZelaya

Chilling story. Great work Francisco - your best piece thus far.

Jeff

JACOOK16
JACOOK16

CILL MY LANDLORD.... CILL MY LANDLORD..... C-I-L-L....CILL MY LANDLORD.

yokolee
yokolee

Great poetry...........(?)

eston.anderson
eston.anderson

@Poetryhesaidshesaid       HI POETRY HOW ARE YOU IM ESTON I WAS WILLS FRIEND AND INVESTOR I WOULD APPRECIATE IF YOU COULD GET ME IN TOUCH WITH HIS MOM AND OR HIS GIRL SANDRA [M PLANNING A SHOW DEDICATED TO MY FRIEND AT THE JAMES L KNIGHT CENTER NEXT YEAR YOU CAN REACH ME AT eston.anderson@yahoo.com

Guest
Guest

this person must be white

Guest
Guest

that must be in your dreams. wake up man. America is separated country with each group only for themselves. that is reality!!!

guest
guest

and why would Cubans want to kill black men? when half of Cuba's population are African descendents

Terri UrbanaSpeakz Meredith
Terri UrbanaSpeakz Meredith

indeed it is. his body of work is an amazing thing to feel. i'm blessed to have the opportunity to do so, blessed to know the man who created it.

rickscottblows
rickscottblows

Easy to get rid of Cubans. Start unlocking your outboards and rigging them to explode.

yokolee
yokolee

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