My Daughter Is Reborn Today

Capturing Beauty

by

John Presco

Copyright 2022

Yesterday, on January 15, my friend, Casey Farrell, sent me an e-mail about another con-artist who impersonated a famous Rock Star. Several days earlier I told Christine Wandel I found love for my daughter, again, realizing she had a hard, even impossible life. This morning I conclude her mother and aunt knew about Lewis Peter Morgon, who could have known Randall Delpiano. Patrice Handson told me Randy’s Sicilian family might hurt me. Lewis was arrested at the Oaks cardroom owned and ran by Big Bones Remmer who my mother made porno movies for, and, was a high paid prostitute. One of my therapists said this after looking at the photograph of my mother next to Christine on her wedding day.

“Your mother is evil!”

I told Christine Wandel three months ago that I am sharing my new therapist with her. When my sister drowned in 1994, Wandel and I began to have long long-distant calls. We talked about our cruel mothers and dysfunctional families. Then, we were saving Julie – doing a intervention over the phone.

Two nights ago, Wandel told me about the time her father struggled on the back porch with his wife who had his Colt 45 revolver – and was wanting to shoot someone! Christine was a child, looking out the kitchen window at her raging mother.

“Was anyone else around?” I asked

Last night I asked;

“Could you access your father’s shooting range in the basement from stairs inside the house?”

“No.”

“Could you get there from the back steps?”

“Yes!”

“Anywhere else?”

“The door on Hancock Street.”

“Your mother would not want to emerge from that door carrying a large handgun, because the neighbors would see her. Right?”

“Correct!”

“Then, it was not a intruder she wanted to shoot – dead!”

In 1967, Christine and I became lovers at 13th. Street when living with The Loading Zone who played with famous groups at the Fillmore. We remained close friends – hence – along with Peter Shapiro, who played with the Marbles at the first Acid Tests. I wanted to marry Christine. We both had Love Children – two daughters – who have never met. The story of the grandmothers of these two beautiful daughters is on par with Sleeping Beauty. Unfortunately, my daughter’s mother – is evil too! For this reason, I claim my daughter – all to myself! She is – reborn this day! Let me give her a – NEW NAME!

Casey just called, and I told him I am poised to give my daughter MY NAME – a new uncontaminated name. I told him to use his knowlege of The White Goddess to come up with one of the three names. He suggested Willow for reasons that will be revealed later on. Here is THE NAME

Willow Maree Rosamond

Heather’s middle name is Marie. I choose this form – Maree – that means “sea tide” after my grandfather’s poem ‘Your Name’ thus she now owns his surname. This name can be a conjunction..

Willow-Maree

Published at 10:03 A.M.

Your Name

by Royal Rosamond

The tide was low today, my love
A cadence of the sea was wrought
In melancholy strain, and low and fraught
With whisperings of your name above
The deep sea song!
A shell that lured along the shore
Whispered; “I love you evermore!”
I wrote your name upon the sands –
Would that I traced with gentle hands –
The minor chords were wont to spell
Each syllable!
The tide is high tonight, my dear.
The rock-bound shore loves the wave
But sends it dying to its grave.
The low bass notes vie with the fear
The wind send on
The all-encircling gloom
Descended o’er old ocean’s tomb!
Your name is gone tonight, my love:
The angry surge rushed in above.
It cries aloud, with sea gull’s shrill
“I love you still!”

Maree is a feminine name of American origin. The name is mostly used in the United States and also other English-speaking countries all over the world. It is a multicultural name and used in many different languages such as French, Hebrew, Latin and Irish. The meaning of Maree is ‘of the sea’ or ‘bitter’ in American English. In French, it means ‘ocean tides’. In Latin and Hebrew, the name Maree means ‘star of the sea’.

“When the tide was high-er” | Rosamond Press

S.F. Police Arrest Accused Impersonator Of Eagles Bassist at Oaks cardroom!Yahoo/Inbox

Jaxon Van Derbeken Feb. 27, 1998

San Francisco police have finally put an end to the 10-year road trip of an Atlanta man accused of impersonating former Eagles bass player Randy Meisner.

Lewis Peter Morgan, 52, was apprehended February 18 while playing cards at the Oaks Club Room in Emeryville, said Inspector Curtis Cashen, who had pursued the impersonator for four years.

“We feel great. It’s been a long time, a lot of effort. This is a big case,” Cashen said.

Morgan used everything from false identification in Meisner’s name to personalized guitar picks to pass himself off as the original Eagles member at casinos, hotels and guitar shops around the

Police said he defrauded companies and fans out of cash, custom guitars, brand-name athletic clothing and even a crossbow.

He is being held on $50,000 bail on nine counts including fraud, grand theft and possession of stolen property.

Patrice, Randall, and Heather Delpiano

Posted on November 26, 2020 by Royal Rosamond Press

When I saw my sixteen year old daughter for the first time, I told her and her mother I wanted to get rid of the surname, Delpiano, attached to my daughter. Her fake father was a major parasite on thousands in the Bay Area. Patrice had to know about MORE crimes of theft he committed. I now suspect Randy and Patrice were conning men in bars to get sympathy and money. They were a team. I am going to get court records. Randy used the death of Brent to solicit sympathy and get entry to the lives of those who grieve. This is what the con-artist did to my later sister’s legacy.

Brent Mydland – Wikipedia

That my neighbors depict me as a pariah and parasite, knowing the plight I am suffering to get my daughter free of these con-artists, is vile and evil. These two sucked the life and energy out of me – like vampires! To know this career criminal knew an innocent child was used in a demonic way, is the epitome of evil. In this article Randy may have conned a boy under eighteen to get in his mother’s home to rob her. Patrice told me who could not conceive, and thus he watched my child grow in his wives womb – knowing it was my child! I suspect they both looked for dark way to exploit my unborn child who was five when her fake father got arrested. Was she told? He then went on the lamb, the Oakland police hot on his trail. Did he stay with Patrice in LA?How many bad checks did Randy write that his wife knew about? I can not find a marriage certificate. Did he ever kill anyone?

I was the real and sincere artist in my family. The rest is illusion.

John Presco

Sep 1, 1990 — ATLANTIC CITY, N.J. (AP) _ Miss America 1990 Debbye Turner says … Oakland police are looking for Randall Delpiano to arrest him on a …

California. Supreme Court. Records and Briefs: S024867, Petition for Review – California (State). – Google Books

The State

JAN. 16, 198912 AM

A man who looted $4,000 from a woman’s bank account while posing as Grateful Dead guitar player Bob Weir has been sentenced to two years in prison and fined $500. The sentence was imposed by Alameda County Superior Court Judge Stanley Golde on Randall C. Delpiano, 33, described in a Probation Department report as having “achieved moderate fame by impersonating” Weir. Delpiano pleaded guilty in Oakland Municipal Court last month to one count of using a computer system to steal money. Other charges were dropped in a plea agreement. Authorities said Delpiano befriended the victim’s son and then moved into the family home. While the woman was out of town in October, they said, he took the money from her bank account using her automatic teller machine card.

When I found myself pregnant, I felt the father could have been
either John’s or my husband’s, but I had to convince the husband
that it was his baby or life would have been unbearable and the
chances of my baby’s survival would have been slim. I knew this baby
was meant to be, and be with me, and that was important. From there
moment she was born, I could see that she looked like John, but it
was the husband’s name that went on the birth certificate.”

Patrice Hanson falsified a birth certificate by putting Randall Delpiano’s name as the father, instead of me. Heather Hanson is MY daughter. Patrice admits she knew this in a letter she composed to send Oprah Winfrey. Randy is famous! He appears in two books as “Bogus Bobby”. Patrice says she was married to BB, but, I have my doubts. Patrice has never had a grasp on reality. She suffers from mental illness due to her severely mentally ill mother being violently beaten by Patrice’s father. This may have caused this poor mother of three to jump off a cliff, and kill herself. Patrice describes herself as being the surrogate mother to her siblings.

She’s Totally Mine!

Posted on August 29, 2021 by Royal Rosamond Press

What Patrice told me, is, her dead mother came back in the body of our child, my only child. Patrice’s mother was severely mentally ill and was in and out of mental hospitals. She jumped off a cliff down in L.A. – and died! She left three children behind that Patrice raised like her own, or, so she says. Patrice told me the angel above them at the restaurant was a conformation that this was – all true! Heather looks thrilled – at the good news! For a long time she wondered if her mother – was fucking out of her mind – too!

Like mother, like daughter. I can’t begin to describe how this makes me feel, but, will try the next time I see my therapist. Heather believed I was responsible for her mother being poor and having a tough life – like her grandmother, who now dwelt in her, and, was Patrice’s Guardian Angel. My daughter’s job in life was to make it – all right! Going after the legacy of Rosamond – was just! Somehow, my family owed it to Patrice, who somehow, sucked Rosamond’s talent into her womb, and then passed it on to her new mother growing inside of her. The Angelic Mother wanted to make sure her granddaughter-self was loaded with talent, so she can make a million dollars for her poor daughter – she abandoned. Nothing good could come from me – genitivally speaking. Heather was born of….The Double Mother!

The question is, Did Tom ‘Nice Guy’ Snyder hear this, with pen in hand, he on pins and needles prepared to – sock it to me – and put an end to our……….WRITE-OFF! (tee-hee)

Patrice had taken acid with Berkeley Amazons who were angry about the immaculate Mary thing, and how women are no longer The Healers. She was determined to turn the tables again, and have women come back on top. After all…..they are the Womb Holders.

In the top picture you are seeing us the day after I saw MY CHILD for the first time. Leah’s mother took this pic. In the past, she has thrown her daughter out of the house with the help of a Tough Love group. In a week, Heather and Leah are on a train where the secret plan was to drop Leah off, and have her live with me, while Heather went off to meet aunt Vicki for the first time. As the embodiment of her Insane Suicided Grandmother, Heather is going to make everything right. I believe she is beyond therapy. I, on the other hand, am going to relinquish my title!

SUCKER OF THE CENTURY

Right across my forehead! do you see it?

I just realized I own love for Leah. Her father she recently found, utterly rejected her. We liked each other. I now realize why I was asked to come down to Santa Rosa and separate Heather and Leah after her freak-out. Aunt Linda was getting ready to make her move on the Rosamond estate, and, if I formed a bond with Heather’s best friend, she may not be ready to abandon me. Linda is a real diabolical witch – who has no children! She sees Heather as her own. She knew my daughter would be upset with me.

John ‘Nice Guy’ Presco

Daughter of The Big Lie

Posted on October 23, 2021 by Royal Rosamond Press

No member of my natal family loved my daughter and her family because the two families never met. Christine was dead for seven years when Heather came into my life. Her family did not love any member of my family. Because of the legal battle my niece Shannon was having over the creative legacy she inherited, I asked my daughter not to have anything to do with my family until things were resolved. There was no good reason for my daughter and her mother to try and get in the rival bio.

My daughter and her family knew Bill Cornwall and his father wanted me out of the picture, and wanted my grandson all to themselves – because Bill could not conceive a child. Either could Randall Delpiano whose name is on Heather’s birth certificate. Randy died childless. I told Patrice I wanted to have Delpiano removed from the name of my minor child who was sixteen when we first met. I did not know I concieved a child – with vivid blue eyes! Randy was a brown-eye Sicilian. I’m sure his mother and sister knew Randy did not sire Heather. That was the problem. His mother thought there was a curse on her son – from the Hanson family. Linda Comstock knew Randy could not sire a child – and thus Heather must be my child. Linda demanded I get a blood test – just incase I deny I sired Heather. Bill Comstock was a big shot attorney. Heather disappeared from my life when she was seventeen. She went and saw Shamus Dundon and his mother, Vicki Presco. Did Stacey Pierrot know this? Thanks to the law firm of Buck&Morris there appeared to be a Big Grab Bag going on, where outsiders held all the Family Power, and, thus could make you rich – somehow!

Bill Cornwall called me and said I was about to lose my daugher and six year old grandson. He called me a “parasite” a title members of the Tea Party love to use to divide our nation. Bill’s father was a higher up in the Tea Party – in Texas! I am positive the Cornwall family believes the Democrats stole the election and cheated their beloved Trump-David King our of his birthright. Let me say..

HA!HA!HA! Screw you Bill, you drunken lying dog parasite – LOSER! You and your father – LOST! You are friggen – BIG LOSERS! You two – LOST YOUR MIND!

Heather ceremoniously took my new grandchild from me, and made plans to have us never meet. Heather signed a legal document to be my Trustee when I got moneys from the Trust of my uncle, Vincent Rice. She refused to serve, and made outrageous conditions, being I sign a document saying I will not write about her and her family. In the history of literature, one would be hard pressed to find a more diabolical and uncaring attempt to get in the biography of a famous person as conducted by Heather and her family. Adults encourage a minor to betray her father and ignore the lies of strangers. Donald Trump had a T.V. show where he gave people a chance to be a Big Success. He fired – losers! American Voters – fired Trump! I dismissed Heather Delpiano as my Trustee.

There is no greater usurpation in literature conducted by a Minor Child, who was following the directions of devious adults who told my child it is just fine to hurt and destroy me – because I am mentally ill. So was my famous sister, Christine Rosamond Benton, who was seeing as many as three therapists.

John Presco

President: Royal Rosamond Press

My Nameless Flower

Posted on May 17, 2016 by Royal Rosamond Press

Yesterday, I read part of my novel ‘Bonds With Angels’ at my writing group in Springfield. After listening to the memoirs of six women, I recalled my offer to Belle in regards to my autobiography about my late sister and I.

“I need a woman’s point of view.”

Last night I considered writing – as my sister – from her point of view. How does Christine see her art? That would be complex. Would I lose my identity in the process – more than I have already? Will I meet her – my co-authoress? This morning she came to me – and her husband – who wrote a Spiritual drama that was performed in Carmel. The photo above was captured there.

The day of Christine Rosamond Benton’s funeral, I found my grandfather’s poem in a box of family photos. I showed it to my mother and told her I was going to read it at the service. She got upset, and told me it would be highly inappropriate. I was going to protest, but, I and my friend were conducting a investigation. This was more evidence the FIX was on. I was being side-lined, kept out of the limelight.

The woman wearing a veil, is an artist and a sculptress. She attended Joaquin Miller’s funeral. She lived in the Hights for seven years in a little shack. My kindred may have met her, or, seen her coming down from te Oakland Hills to ride the trolley. She is my spirit guide. She will take me home.

Jon Presco

Copyright 2016

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Your Name

by Royal Rosamond

The tide was low today, my love
A cadence of the sea was wrought
In melancholy strain, and low and fraught
With whisperings of your name above
The deep sea song!
A shell that lured along the shore
Whispered; “I love you evermore!”
I wrote your name upon the sands –
Would that I traced with gentle hands –
The minor chords were wont to spell
Each syllable!
The tide is high tonight, my dear.
The rock-bound shore loves the wave
But sends it dying to its grave.
The low bass notes vie with the fear
The wind send on
The all-encircling gloom
Descended o’er old ocean’s tomb!
Your name is gone tonight, my love:
The angry surge rushed in above.
It cries aloud, with sea gull’s shrill
“I love you still!”

Thou my figure, — dimmed shadowy ruined castle! 

Within thy ghostly vault incalculable echo of death 

Howling as monstrous sea; 

Without, the castle shadows float in dragonish mists: 

Eternal tempest of longing ocean roaring. 

But what a sweet, wild sight! I look there, there! 

Nameless, deathless, beauteous flower clinging 

To wounded breast of thy soul-ruined castle. 

Where floating the bravest battle-shadow 

Of thy past life now? 

Even though thy strong castle-hold funerals 

Into the unknown silent domain by the eternal hand of time 

Yet, ah, here! here! thou, my nameless flower, 

Remain like everlasting reluctant dream! 

Ah, my figure, -- shadowy castle, melts into thee, 

Thou everlasting memorial flower! 


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