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Thursday, July 11, 2024

THE DISPUTE: RESPONSE TO THE DEATH OF JENNIFER DULOS

 

THE DISPUTE 

                                                I

He lay in wait

Entangled in a lengthy hostile divorce and custody battle

Entangled in a contentious divorce and custody battle

A bitter divorce and custody battle

In the midst of a heated divorce and custody battle

Embroiled in a heated divorce and custody dispute

Embroiled in a bitter custody dispute

 

He lay in wait.

Through an ongoing custody fight and divorce

A continued strategy of complete and total war

Two years of torture

A  Back and forth Hellish conflict

A divorce and custody battle

Contentious, protracted

Hotly and continuously contested

 

                                                II

 

One morning, she disappeared after dropping

her kids off at school, leaving behind

spatter, stains, smears, blood-like

on the garage floor, paper towels, trash can, steering wheel, trunk

In darkness, luminol blazed forth a nightmare

She likely sustained an injury or multiple injuries

that experts would consider unsurvivable

They put him in an empty cold room

full of spotlights

naked with a metal bed rack

and a Velcro blanket.

 

It was a bitter breakup

Lengthy and expensive, with no end in sight

GAL fees at approximately $180 thousand, and more to come

Attorneys’ fees: $90K father; $1,650,000 mother and more to come

Custody evaluation: $20 thousand approximately, and more to come

A bloody shirt and bra, fingerprints, DNA

all dumped in a conveniently “creepy” neighborhood

Then a 43 page arrest warrant

“I didn’t do it.” says his mistress,“He did it!”

He is dead.  She’s in jail.

And the desire for justice reaches beyond the grave to seize the living

How do you respond to the charges?  Not guilty.

No one, it seems, is guilty.

 

It was an intense divorce and custody battle

For he lay in wait

He lay in wait.

 

July 11, 2024

 

 

Thursday, November 7, 2019

FAMILY COURT TRAGIC!


I















By Elizabeth A. Richter
I looked for committed activists in vain, for
There was brokenness as far as I could see
All I found was thick fog and the dreary rain
Bombs falling and shooters behind each tree
I figured this was my bad luck again
Plus folks want it all, but give-back is paltry
Still, I said I’d fight no matter what.  At least
I could give some a bit of what they sought

II

What can I do but list the typical wrongs
That family court has perp’d on me and you
We presented them to the Committee & Sen. Tong
All of whom talked like they had no clue
Actors all, they certainly knew all along
Of lawyers lying, evidence stolen and also
Rigged trials, bribed experts and corruption so deep
Parents are bankrupt because the cost is steep.

Next legal folks put their counter-truth on display
They cried and said parents put guns to their heads
Lawyers pulled out their violins and began to play
Judges spoke rivers about how carefully they listened
GALs fake tears over kids kept the truth at bay, while
Journalists twisted by threats repeated what they said
These fakes are so good and have such a good line
Family court victims seem out of their minds

We stand outside the Courts and hold demonstrations
Others speak to neighbors and hope they’ll understand
My friends live in fear of retaliation. So there’s no change.
When you go to Court with child abuse, you’ll be sure to find 
There’s no place to go for any protection
Because you’ll be accused of parental alienation
Meanwhile mothers end up homeless and alone
Children are bribed and their hearts turn to stone

III

This all arose out of a vision for father’s rights.
A bunch of right wingers saw Moms as welfare queens
They thought privileges for men would turn the tide
But now there are consequences they hadn’t seen
Men are now the Moms and they think they’re great
Moms have been driven away and are called unclean
I sit here and think what can I personally do
Still, change depends upon you and you and you.

Sunday, April 8, 2012

THAT NASTY DIVORCE TANGO, BY ANONYMOUS

With a lift and a twirl and arms akimbo,

You sign your name and thus begin

Dancing that nasty divorce tango.



There’s so much that you just don’t know

As lawyers drum their heels and take you in

To dance that nasty divorce tango.



Their hearts are empty and their promises hollow

As they wink and nod with knowing grins

While dancing that nasty divorce tango.



Those lawyers say, “Let the money flow!”

For we’ll need thousands of dollars to win

With a lift and a twirl and arms akimbo.



“Lash out with lies, unleash the innuendo!

Rip open the wounds; let the pain fester                 

Keep on dancing that nasty divorce tango.



And they snap their fingers and entice you to follow

Until you waste away with disappointment

With a lift and a twirl and arms akimbo

Dancing that nasty divorce tango.