Our Man in Europe/dave Delacroix/ "On the Border."
(On the USA-Mexican border, Rumania, Hungary, Macedonia, Bulgaria; with a WINK from their Governments, transient Immigrants, Refugees...are "FREE GAME": SPORT!" -Licenced Murder... And WHO is financing this "Back-Woods-man-ship"? Aside, that is: a Fascist-Culture of HATE?)
(dedicato: Labella, from Senegal)
The ANGEL from the Border, quit singing. His NAME was Angel. We pulled his chain. He was logging too much Overtime, just on one wing? Working down in Phoenix; hanging drywall, pounding nails, commin & fetchin', meaningless stuff and worst place to be: an Elocution Esperanto-qualified Doctor-Intel-Science-Man, a Man with NO Logo T-shirt? Just a Man? Just a Heart? Now reduced, with sand-swept streets, Burrito Mind and a South by Southwest going Ham and Rye that can make old Pancho Villa turn into Soul's RIBCAGE on some sad side of Paradise?.... He had a Buick. (His Cousins?) He could only drive it if he had a White Dude in front in the car? We'd stop at Diners sometimes. Smothered Burritos, Taco Shells. The good Stuff! Washed down; Mescal, Dos Equis, RUM from the Islands?
YO Broken wing. Cyclonic. The Angel; from down on the Border. A smile for everyone he'd meet? He opted to pick up our luncheon Burritos: SWAT Immigration Fascists intercepted, threw him on the ground, spread-eagled, NO DIGNITY - for ALL that he'd found? - and kick ed his Ass - after weeks in a "Holding Cell" - back to BELIZE, South of the Border...
c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO/Sciacca-Sicily.
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