Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "DOGGO!" & "The REAPER of the Morning."
"DOGGO!"
Most people DO NOT need a cell phone; just a THERAPIST. The more "frugal" users of Ceil-thingies usually have a DOG (small one of indigenous pedigree) with which/whom da problems of psycho-analysis are discussed - a tad one-sided - in great detail. "WOOF!-WOOF!"
...I'm pretty old fashioned, I admit. I just MUTTER to myself, especially when inebriated; these "sessions" usually end on an Operatic note: "La mia Dorabella" or "Quando Amore U fucker?!"
....Anyone comes by the HOTEL DAVE (€8,000 per nite, NO big screen TV), Piacenza, Italy? You can relieve me of several l cell phones (which keep ringing at odd hours/when seated on the "throne?)
and six cases of DOGGO GROOVEY stuff. Canine munchies, I guess?
Isolation (No guests at the present) and insanity - a real crowd puller - is saving me a fortune!
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"Da Reaper of the Morning."
The Reaper of the morning; scythes' fresh, odorous green grass, and HEADS: The tired, aged, poor fricks who are now no more, one day to join.
WHO is dead? Who do U know? And don't look at a ZODIAC CHART; most of MY old pals (guys AND girls! ) checked out "Post Happy-hour". Truth be known? -Their LIVERS weren't happy any more... Yet the DAWN, the morning, has her "accounts"; DA REAPER in the morning! NO USE naming names! Thousands! I leave dem in fond memories and their due dignity.
.....The Reaper in the morning, HOVERS (Believe it!)
...Is it any wonder (WANDA-WANDA-WANDA!) that "I" -Lord Borgo, refuse to get out of bed before the "crack" of Noon?...and NEVER 2nd guess the arriving Night?
c 2014/oct 1s t/dave delacroix/lord borgo/ourmanineurocmq anche aams ha qualche problema con gli esiti scommesse o รจ un problema vostron' groovey!
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