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Adam Frances Bell

Lost in Their Minds

by Adam Frances Bell

As I walk
through this dull darkened and discoloured
atmospheric and dampened building
of this unnerving bleak alien grand Manor House
of which once had a heart that beats
of the people who was struck down and locked away
out of sight out of their minds
as mental illness grew day by day so did the frustrations and anger
when the society wouldn’t hear and see them again.

Continue reading “Lost in Their Minds”



by Adam Francis Bell

When I was feeling cold truth be told through the rocky times at that hardest moment of hardship of rhythm and rhyme and spirits in my mind in time as the clock chimes Continue reading “Void-Moon-Light”


by Adam Francis Bell

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God help America!

by Adam Frances Bell

This cartoon clown with hair that came off a camels backside;
His name will always be remembered as a disgusting,
Vile smell in his goldfish bowl Continue reading “God help America!”

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