Rick’s family is sad to share that he passed away. We will keep this website active, to celebrate his life. Here is a copy of his obituary… OBITUARY Richard Young SEPTEMBER 14, 1947 – SEPTEMBER … Read more
Of course he had her killed on Rosh Hashanah. He likes to mar big dates with evil deeds. And killing of the Democrats’ madonna had become uppermost amongst his needs. We might see Ted Cruz … Read more
John Lewis finally crossed that bridge, he’s on the other side. He now rests with Reverend King, and we have one less guide. They broke his skull in Selma, as he, protesting, knelt. Served thirty years in … Read more
When the fellows brought their cellos, it got mellow straight away. All the hangers-on and horns-in-pawn of course would have their say. And the violins screamed violence, while violas sweetly bloomed, as the harp came … Read more
Consider all the family’s been through. They’ve died in cars, in planes and now canoe. Some call the family Kennedy unlucky as a clan can be. Joe Junior went to war, his plane went down. … Read more
Almost a million jobs are gone. I think it’s time to mow the lawn. And where is my stimulus check? I stayed inside, so what the heck? I haven’t seen my friends in weeks. Wind … Read more
“Sarkafo” Gus was not a social distancing believer. He’d prowl the street quite indiscreet, a ciggie butt retriever. He’d kiss a baby, kiss a dog, if any were around. He’d pick up pennies, anything that’s shiny, off … Read more
In three weeks, we can work while we are sick. Or so says mister bungle, our head prick. Don’t worry ’bout the spread, we don’t want business dead. So let it kill the weak, like … Read more
Now we all shall die in homes entombed. While lawns at Mar-a-Lago are still groomed. Ivanka makes designer purses, unavailable to nurses. Those who’d save us do so at their risk. This is even worse … Read more
Max von Sydow had to die so now we’re in a twist. Our president’s possessed but we have no exorcist. Now all the white house beds and lies will have to keep on spinning. Trump’s … Read more
Twenty twenty could be our last time through the rotation; “E Pluribus Whatever Crimes,” the motto of the nation. To think back how we stole this land and built it up to rockets. Our time … Read more
He drove a pencil through the webbing of his palm. I needed lead, he said, and then applied a balm. He poured a morning drink, something he called a buffer. He had a firm belief … Read more
On a warm night in mid June by the darkness of new moon. Some millions of outliers took the air out of the tires. When the drivers found out that all their Goodyears had gone … Read more
Mother died today. And I am no Camus. She danced along her way, begun in twenty-two. A raving farm girl beauty, with rabbits in her yard, and pledged to family duty, life later became hard. … Read more