Author Archives: Robert K Stephen (CSW)

Life at Up Up and Away Investment Management International: Chapter 34 How to escape largecorp

Chapter 34 How to escape largecorp? Death Most largecorps have generous group life insurance policies that can be topped up based on variables of your salary. It makes sense if you have family obligations and children to support you max out your coverage. You’ll have to pee in a bottle, give blood samples and subjectContinue reading “Life at Up Up and Away Investment Management International: Chapter 34 How to escape largecorp”

New York Legislative Assembly Bill 416: Sweeping Public Health Measures

Although not yet law and without even a co-sponsor of Bill 416, the bill grants sweeping powers such as: Removal and detention of cases contacts and carriers who may be a danger to public health in the event that the governor declares a state of health emergency due to an epidemic of any communicable diseaseContinue reading “New York Legislative Assembly Bill 416: Sweeping Public Health Measures”

Poetry Corner: “The Orange Toad and the little man with a funny moustache”

The Orange Toad and the little man with the funny moustache Both started with election winsOne succeeded with a coup while the Orange Toad lost an election and called foulbut desperately summoned his militia to overpower democracyBoth had their goon militia to beat, intimidate and threatenBoth created phantasmagorical enemies to rally their massesThrough social chaosContinue reading “Poetry Corner: “The Orange Toad and the little man with a funny moustache””

Poetry Corner: “Too many apples and grapes later”

Too many apples and grapes later A gaspthunderous deafening roarburning acrid gashot molten lavaslides down the precipice A sigh like the spring windand the disaster is sucked down into the bowels of the earth onlythe warm human smell remains Robert K. Stephen

Poetry Corner: Mama Bravo strikes again or how not to love Boeing Super Max!

Mama Bravo strikes again or how not to love Boeing Super Max Laughing gaily they take their seatsout of the hostile freeze into the cheap tequila and sun of Mexicothe plane hurtles down the runwaypassengers waiting for those free holiday cocktails BUTLURCHsnap, crackle and poplike steel rice Krispies No time for screamsWhat’s left of theContinue reading “Poetry Corner: Mama Bravo strikes again or how not to love Boeing Super Max!”