Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/the Naked Planet, No. 6: WANDA (Mississippi Queen)
WANDA comes from Hamburg, Germany. Both BLIND BILL (Texan Poet) and I wrote a song about her "back in the day". We decided? -Call it: WANDA. It was, aesthetically, a tad off the tracks but both Blind-Bill and I gave it the "thumbs UP", which is unusual? - GOES like this:
"WANDA"
"Wanda, Wanda, Wanda
Do U ever WANDA?
Wanda, wanda, wanda
Is it day or is it night?
Wanda, wanda, wanda
Do U ever WANDA?
NICE DINNER!
Wanda, wanda, wanda
I'll be late:
Don't wait up!?"
...WANDA was on my Case - in Germany - to ship her out to NASHVILLE or LOS ANGELES... Money being tight, we got her as far as San Antonio, Texas, where she encountered the usual TEX-MEX-suspects, but Blind-Bill, from his "base-camp"/Airstream Trailer parked - someplace - near EL PASO - came to the rescue like I knew he would... Now? WANDA? -She hosts some CAJUN Cabaret down in the Mississippi delta, half a yodel from New Orleans. I heard she's changed? -Gone North, artistically. Gone SOUTH! -a'la Savant... Who's to say? She BITCH-SLAPS over-weight Bikers in the bar, I hear, and plays electric-Ukulele/sings TOO, like a Summer's rain; short, fresh, and wishing there was more.
As always? She's tall, blond, lithe; subject to hair-dye exotica; a penchant: for Boas and feathered costumes?
DEM Creole kids treat her like ISIS. She packs the bars, Fridays, Saturday nites!
Her name is WANDA, and I'd tell ya a whole lot more?
-but she,
righteously,
deserving THIS boys respect?
-is now... a Mississippi Queen.
c 2014/dave delacroix/lord borgo/Milano-Italia.
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