Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ DANG!

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ DANG!


(dedicato: Alpen...in Turkey)



DANG! Got the double BAR ring electric heater in ORGASM mode but it's acting like a VIRGIN on the Fourth of July (make sense?). The OLDE/vecchio Refrigerator, finally, decides to pull all its punches, GROANS, does LASER beam noises whilst all my "Cool" stick-on Magnets THWANG to da floor?
No NEED to chill the Vino or beer, my breath, visible, in the January cheer? And  INSIDE my Sicilian house?...Sweet January; Not even the Local Babooma Gal  (1-800-I keep U warm fucker!) could THRILL me with  excitement on this, a Saturday Nite/sunday morning; out of English Priggishness.  JEEZE! I don't wanna GAL! I only wanna pray to da GAWDS!!!
MARS! Send me your molten darts!
POSEIDON! An emerald curve wave, full of warmth?
Sirocco, late August, your hot leaden veil! Usurp the skin-pores of the common man? a.k.a.:
"Buddy can U spare a Dime?"
yET,
OUTSIDE: Stranieri.
Outside, Mexican kids tryin' to get into TEXAS? Swimming the Rio Grande?
Boat People, Grecia, Pozzalo-Sicily?
Who will COMFORT!? And Outside, East Euroes, lookin' for the MOTHER-LODE that OUR Grand Parents forged...and won?
OLD NEW YORK: "The Streets are paved with GOLD, GOLD, GOLD! Go West young Man! Go SEEK! A Traveller or, a Refugee?....
DANG! Double heater packed up! But under a roof wrapped in a warm blanklet, with some eggs, bread, in the aging Refrigerator; perhaps I can face a Conscientious Tomorrow?
(BRRRRRRRRR!!!!!)


2017/davedelacroix/our man in europe.,winter, sciaca, sicily.