Arthur RichardsLewisburg, PA, USA |
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Date of Birth: Oct. 23, 1909 in Butler, PA Parents: Fredericka and A. Clyde Richards; After untimely death of father in 1923, my mother moved with her children to Los Angeles, CA. Education: high school graduate; two years at the University of California; extension division courses. Occupation: presently retired; formerly an ad agency Account Executive, Copy Chief, Radio Director. Writings: light verse, short stories, radio scripts and commercials, a ballad sung on the radio in the 1940's called "I Can't Forget." Current Situation: He and wife Veronica now live in Lewisburg, PA where daughter Rosalyn is an Art Professor at Bucknell University. |
RequestOh fate,Raise not thy raucous voice To fill mine ears With sounds of strife; But with a lover's touch Caress my being. Lift me fate And let me soar Upon the crest Of life. |
Woodstock RevisitedThere once was a hippie so brightHer remarks were a constant delight; To her friends she would boast That she flew coast to coast Holding on to the tail of a kite. Said she: "I may cross the Atlantic By ship (but not the Titanic) Yet I'll never go by sea Unless my stomach accompanies me." |
A Mother's JobApple pie baker. Pumpkin face maker,Laundress, seamstress, cook. Dishwasher, sweeper, household maid, A doctor who cures with a single Band-Aid. Designer of toys. Teacher of Arts. Daily mender of broken hearts. To fill every need of sister or brother, Is simply her job of being a Mother. |