Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix: "Our Brilliant Career"
(dedicato: For NURSES IN HOSPITALS, Internationally. And the walking wounded.)
Our Ladies of Albania, our ladies of Greece, our ladies of Serbia, Croatia, Italy, or some Dalmatian Outpost; meantime, FRENCH, ENGLISH, GERMAN, POLISH, RUSSIAN, why is it that U Albanians...feel so IMPORTANT, to fandango a Bullfight....with NO Matador....or SCRATCH YOUR ONE LONE TESTICLE and start the NEXT World War...? A cultural Cerebral retardation? Some beaten kid FROM age, 1 TO 4?.....(O sole Mio) Albania....SEND ME A POSTCARD!.....Have u no idea what your cerebral retention SPAWNED!!!!!!!!!?.... I see your Cafes and Bars in Italy and PUKE on your Sandals for the Millions DEAD. (WORLD WAR 1), so many brave lads from England and GAUL? Have U NO SHAME!? ... Whilst U "little gangs" PUKE on Non-Albanian Culture? ...in your little Cafes, ALL MALE? Do U "HOXA" your Girls? Your WIVES? What HELL most they endure with your CEREBRAL RETARDATION? (Muslim? Jew? WEIRD PROTESTANT without a SHOE/No Compass!?) And then...I think of my INTELLIGET Albanian friends in ROME: at Mickey's Miscelannia Cafe, Bar, Trattoria behind the ROTUNDA: Micky, Romeo, the UP-wardly Mobile Ragazzi; the COOL Cats, the GO-Getters! Albania Nipote, Fratelli! And then, there is YOU. Yes; YOU.... Collective. In a Albanian Bar, some "redneck crew", somehow transplanted...in Italy, the land of INSPIRATION....
Our Ladies in the Yorkshire Meadows, after ALL WARS, mostly wearing White, dressing Wounds, sowing arms, legs, Hearts and Souls TOGETHER and trying to sends these Kids back Home? To ALBANIA? Mostly, just to where they might belong? And RECEPTION? Even "our" English Boys, on re-repatriation, mostly got a 4 week pay cheque, good advice: "Fuck off and die Young?" -Family, or NO family, took 'em in their fold? -Unlike the Albanian CULTURE of Discontent, Male Orientated, fermenting, psycho-pyramid scheme of UN-dependency, potentially, to upset or worry the balance of Europe's World Peace and - TO THIS DAY - persist in its UN-Freudian discontent of a portrayal of Skinhead-Soccer Hooliganism and/or a Coconut without an Island to propagate in any way which way but without distinction?....which I know, from your POETS.....will UN-RAVEL itself?...into more Spaghetti, Gnocchi finance or the first Ernest Hemmingway who lands upon your "Gruel" psychological shore, falls in love with "Aga", contracts the "French desease" and UN-psychological disapears...a bunch of UN-paid bills resulting?
WHO writes this stuff?
(Yet more?)
Our Ladies in the Yorkshire Dales, over-saw, RULED the ROOST of the FIT/Able-bodied or WOUNDED Yorkshire Veterans respected them as EQUALS: perhaps, whilst Albania's GENDER NAZIS, /Almost MUSLIM/ should bend a KNEE to an enlightened CULTURE? (Let the Ladies ride the horse whilst THEY carry the Beer?) English Doctors and Nurses patched 'em UP!
(Who writes this stuff?)
Our Ladies in Yorkshire, Doctors, Nurses, efficient, under-paid, under-staffed, since the 1914-18 Great War, since a Gal called Florence Nightingale, NAMELESS (So Many!) young Ladies, UN-sung HEROES, patching up the dying, wounded, your Love ones, your ENEMIES loved one; WHEN....WALK AWAY----Please LEAVE, PLEASE DISAPEAR or go FAR away, FOR YOUR LOVES' SOUL: your Albanian Cafe/Bar.....Go away! Head into your DARK ETERNITY!!!----or Say "hello" to the World and walk outside into the Great Divide....
....THERAPY: And SO it, futilely, perhaps NOT goes.....:though UN-futilely, we correspond and reach OUT for a greater World.....OUR BRILLIANT CAREER.
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