Some say they don’t trust me because I am too quiet. I tell them maybe I just like to observe life….
A poetic scientist observing all of us…to benefit who? I don’t know. Maybe that voice in the back of my head….but I’m never satisfied. My biggest enemy: MYSELF. I wake up, praise and then curse myself. I make sure there’s enough time in the mourning.
I am expecting a son in April and he is the greatest poem that I have ever created. He is poetry in motion and will represent my pen moving ways after I am gone.
It has been a long, hard road for me. I have always felt like a man; never a child. Okay, maybe a child for a little while…
I’ve experienced a lot of trials and tribulations in my 26 years of existence but I never gave up. My pain has not only enlightened and encouraged me, it has inspired me.
What I write is the deepest and realest way that I can make you journey through my soul. It’s not just words…it’s my prescription for my pain.
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