Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "NO YO-YO! -till MO-JO!"....

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "No YO-YO! -till MO-JO!"


(dedicato: Carol Striker & Tony Jacks)



...NO big tits, no Persian delight, no HANGING with a Movie Queen in  sweet delight: No Yo-Yo!?

Yet no NEWS is good News on 42nd Street, New York Town.  No BLOW at the Bordello, no emotion-dividends, no MO-JO; just YOU going round, and around again?

No END to CONFLICT; never say never again; the Great War? And ALL the Dead Soldiers and ALL those DANG Politicians, Kings, Queens and Tyrants; no Yo-Yo's, till they found their Mo-Jo...in despair?

SWEET VIRGIN, in the Lilly fields, we Mo-Jo; sub-Rosa? NO tea for the Tiller-Man, no Miss Louise, no Cocaine SNEEZE, no YO-YO? And just how do we die, SCREAMING, avoid of dignity?
Smiling?

And NO "After-Life, no "farewell Bitch" ('an I hope U die Young?) GO SAIL,( "Senor Avarice, who left me lost and pregnant?"), sail the seven seas?

No frickin' CRUISE MISSILES protruding into your IN-verted fascist Dick?  The Virginal Canal Blockade! No big Tits! Breast Milk turned to GALL! NO SITU U think?

Da KIDS will USURP; no YO-YO till MO-JO,  cut ya BALLS OFF... and all that You're worth? TITS ANONYMOUS! Or, what RIDS us of our Integral obsessions?

The Pied Piper, PIPED; the Kids went along, and now a World, left without Song...... No YO-YO till MO-JO; until we ALL sing along.
No Yo.Yo till WE Mo-Jo. No Mojo; end of Song. No MOJO, No YO-YO; No Mojo, anon.



c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO, Sciacca-Sicily.

Our Man in Europe/ DAVE DELACROIX/ "Hitch-hiker."

Our Man in Europe/ dave delacroix/ "Hitch-hiker."


(dedicato Jason Eklund)


HITCH-HIKER, out of L.A., with SOME place to go? COLD ASS! Or burning thirst, Nevada desert sun; burrow ice cold  Night in an Arroyo-I-15, gone Eastbound, I-70 Interstate; Then a Peterbilt 18-Wheeler ride; take U on "some", to where U need to go?

Hitch-hiker with some "hollow" place to go? Maybe she still loves U? -MOST-maybe, maybe not, in a Country  U loved so well; the home of the Brave and the land of someplace that used to be? -But maybe still; all things being equal an' da creek don't rise?

Hitch-hiker with some DREAM of a place to go? Bella Waitress at a roadside Diner: "Don't be offended: Some free CUP-CAKES for your journey?"
"Thank U Ma'am, and Please?" -a gift for the Hitch-hiker...with his Guitar?

Hitch-Hiker with SOME place to go? COME/ARRIVE U winds, that blow and blow on blow! Across the Rocky Mountains down into Denver town, COLORADO,  where that Girl awaits for the Hitch-hiker, with his Guitar, and out of L.A., at last, finding  a place to go....



c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO/Sciacca-Sicily.

Our Man in Europe/ dave delacroix/ "BAR STOOL!"

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Bar Stool."


The ETERNAL Bar, run by Mr Whisky & Mrs Gin, where U ARE, waiting for ya GOAL, ya Gal, in, some Summer's time? That eternal TRANCE that gives U your Leaving, your DIS-believing, ya empty UNCTUOUS-UN-telescopic reason..for Being?
That Moon that turns the tides? A SHADE under which U hide? Under a Budweiser sign, kissing glasses instead of Ladies? And, on that bar stool, whilst the Gods of the Universe pass U on by, a Cultural sigh?...

(Singing:) "Gott'an Old Gal and her Name is SAL; 16 Miles to dat ERIE CANAL:"....


c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO/Sciacca-Sicilia.

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "WICKED!" & "Junkies in Love."...

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Wicked! & "Junkies in Love."



1) Wicked.


WICKED Morning! WICKED Night. WICKED TITS! -Out of sight? WICKED KISS; a wicked Smile? ...Guess I'm STUCK for a Wicked Mile?
Wicked WORLD (Say WAH?), BUSTED up: some THINGS, U cannot FAKE? Wicked Morning, wicked CAFE! That wicked KISS, here to stay.
Wicked NIGHT! Wicked Night! Wicked Night! (Fill in the BLANK:) ...........................................
.......................Goodnight.


2) Junkies in Love.


NO drugs, drink like Sailors, eat WAY too many Veggies, singing: "Anacreon in Heaven, bring back those Good Ol' Days?"... But there's a NEW Law, sez we're OUTLAWS, "WANTED, DESIRED-DEAD (Not ALIVE?) "YO!!! SMOKIN'!!!"
Singin': "Honey HIDE that Chateau Neuf du Pape!" She sez: "Give dat God Damn BROCCOLI to the Dogs!" And: "Warn the KIDS less SOMETHING' SLIPS out of their Innocent mouths!?"
.....We DON'T do BLESSINGS; God forgive we're NOT Baptized; we don't ALLAH AKBAB or invoke thee Universal "OOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" There's NUTTIN' Upright the Government CAN'T Down-Size, but it's YOUR NEIGHBORS who'll someday put U in the Frying Pan?... (Say WHA!?) WE don't DO Cocaine, we don't do Hero-INE: So EXCUSE ME, in PUBLIC, if I KISS MY WIFE: What a World we've landed in......:)



c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO Esq./Sciacca-Sicily.

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "AUSCHWITZ."

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Auschwitz."


"YA GOTTA PUT it ON! Crank UP dem OVENS (there's NO Hate?), follow Commands, follow directions? HEAD or Feet, FIRST, ALIVE or just plain Dead? BACON!? -Wheel 'em IN...on some Sad 1940's Saturday Night?... YA GOTTA put it ON! CORRECT THE Gas flow; there's no HATE; follow DIRECTIONS, follow Fate? Screamin'? Cryin'? Babes without Moms? Moms without Bambinos? Turn up the LIGHT to see just who is Vanquished? Can U do it? Can YOU...DO IT?
And remember; not to SCREAM.


c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO/ourmanineurope: NEVER!...Again.

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Italian Twist!."

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Italian Twist!"


SMART ASS, Vespa: wrong-way street?
Caribineri BUSTED; NICO! -what ya gonna do?

Francesca SMASHES glasses at the Bar/Cafe!
No-one cares; but she GOES to Jail?

Luigi, BUSTED; selling Pot to Stranieri,

and ALL these Kid-College-Felons...
in Tomorrow's "Back-Pack",

twisting in the "twirl" of ITALY;
whilst the Stranieri and Tourists invade....?


c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO, Sciacca, Sicily.

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Postcard of Your Life."

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Postcard of your Life."


E-Mail? Memo? Postcard?. ..  .GUY showed UP at the Hotel Delacroix in Sciacca-Sicily, 3 a.m.; LOUANA thought it was her DAD (She's 19?), so she hopped out thru the back terrazzo, I put on my Tuxedo, got back into bed and told my worthless, drunken Valet (Vincenzo), to...U know?...Whatever?....Let the Miscreant-Bastard IN...as long as he had 3 Credit Cards still working?
U wanna know the REST of the Story?
Send me $20.00 CASH
or the Postcard of your Life. Maybe THEN, we can git to Yakkin'...


c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO, Sciacca-Sicily.

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ SONGS OF YOUR VIEW> Canzone Vista per tu!

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix
/ "Songs of Your View"/"Canzone VISTA per tu?"


(dedicato: Miss Jaimie Montgomery, Henderson-Nevada)


1:   The PON IES in their Springtime, in dresses, POUNCE and "pouche" to the Alpha Kid? And, somehow ANGELS, social-agree, day "OK"? -a New Year has begun?....
The White Harts prod (old English for, Hey-boy, Jack dat Gal UP?) in YEARNING and smart (a Whisper!) blow your horn? On that Peninne Mountain side, or UP in the ALPINE, no mourning, except for Love's History ,un like  the ICE MAN, frozen above all gaiety?...The Ponies in their Springtime; writing chants, poems, SONGS: the sinew of YOU and Me...."Does she still flirt in her grave? Do YOU still flutter, ashes to ashes?"....


2: CAN'T WRITE!
Not Tonite!
Just Hanging...in there?
CAN'T WRITE
(Never Could)
Just yet another reason
of UN-believing?
DON'T RING
Can't SING; Guitar?
CAN'T DANCE
Never could;
the Words of Cicero?
(NO SANE MAN WILL DANCE!?)
CAN'T WRITE
Don't FIGHT
except after
10 pints of Guinness?
DON'T KNOW
when to GO
when to STAY
or just FINISH?
DON'T LOVE
LITTLE CARE, or
helping My People
to some kind of care...?


3:I FELL DOWN on
my nose, almost broke; busted
my last
ANGLO-SAXON tooth?
Babes didn't CARESS
in SPOUCE-CITY; all
their Husbands, dead
and left without a Joke?
I was SOMEPLACE
writing, a Symphony
'bout EVERYTHING
gone Wrong?
Bout Alpha Man
an dat Alpha Ga
(Beer belly)
we drank and sang a Song?
Maybe U are from CHINA?
Maybe Russia or Rome?
I fell DOWN...(fill in
da blanks?):"..............
......................"
I fell down, into
Sweet Irena's arms.....:)



4: CREDIT-SUMMER-TIME

BANK GOT ROBBED!
HOUSE -possessed?
LOST mah JOB;
Drinkin' on Credit, Summer-time....?
SPRING-BREAK-BABY!
WIFE -took me to da KLEANERS!
Your Neighbors' a DEMOCRAT;
Drinkin' on Summer Credit Time.
Wanna see me on da F.L.A. beach?
Wanna SEE me, Surf rider's point, Malibu,
up by BIG SUR,
an ILLEGAL ENGLISHMAN
in da USA?....lol
(20 years a school in
an dey put ya on da Day-shift?)
BANK GOT ROBBED;
not my job;
the WALL OF MEXICO?
(Songs yet to begun?)
SPRING-BREAK-BABY!
See how the wind blows;
and, hopefully,
FIND what "winde"
serves to advance an honest mind
on Credit-Summer-time.



c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO/Sciacca, Sicily.

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "King Moses."

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "King Moses."


(dedicato: All the Boys/Girls musicians in the City of DENVER, USA)


REX MOSER/King Moses; RADIO OKLAHOMA, The Mangler! Graduated from the Dick Dale Music Academy with mention of a Rock-a-billy Soul, with Honors?
FOLKS, seein' him LIVE: "Jess WHO waz dat Masked man: Name, Myth, Legend: waz he TONTO (Crazy?)."
Blonde Telecaster guitar; WICKED 2-piece rhythm section, MOSER: 2-"Teethy" grin under a Stetson of Straw? Like BACON, sizzling on a Sunday morning?
RADIO OKLAHOMA! Rex Moser. I sing his song less everyone else FORGETS!
The Telecaster MANGLER; the FLATLANDER: joining a mind
from Life's Great Divide...unto U.


c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO/Sciacca-Sicily.

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Nobody's Forgotten."

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Nobody's Forgotten."


Nobody's forgotten at the OVERLOOK  HOTEL; your sins, recorded, your every SCOWL; the BET U didn't honor, that Gal U "Banged UP" and left hanging?
Nobody's forgotten: Its in the Bible, the Qumran and that sublimity: the contrite face of every Buddha statue U meet? DAMN them Library Books (sittin on mah shelf), I sent 'em back/ E-Mail, I think? Like that Condom U forgot to use; blisters on your face?.... Nobody's forgotten.

"Cafe Porta Palermo."

Fallin' in love again -what am I to do, always some ones fool; I can't help it? LOVE'S always been my Game and a "scribble" song or two, the kernel in your YOU; I can't help it? WOMEN FLOCK TOO ME like moths around a flame; it's all I can DO to remember each one's name? Falling in love again, Jesus CHRIST ya don't KNOW da meaning of "Heartbreak"; always some one's fool, what is young  Dave to do:  I can't help it?


c2017/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO /Jazz ya Shoes!...:)

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ DIX/DAX!

Our Man in Europe/dave Delacroix/ DIX DAX!


DIX DAX ...I-m going BACK! To that Day, Babee, X 2...an if I find dat Mutha who took YOU from ME I-ll go DIX DAX, and head on down to the Super Market Crew>

1....Milk....1.00 Euro
2...Butter...2.00 euroes
Bell Pepper...0.80
Rucola...1.00
Brie Cheese...3.50
Fagioli....x3 cans...2.50
Prosciuoto...3.00
Tabasco...3.50
Whisky....9.00
Beer....
WONT get into the House Cleaning Products>

DIX DAX, I ain-t Goin- back, BABEE...an if I find dat MUTHA who took U away from ME ....I gonna SING Sweet Dixie and say Have a Good Life.....:)


c2017,davedelacroix. Shopping Expeditions.....:)

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ Pas de Deux...

Our Man in Europe/dave Delacroix/ Pas de Deux...


....Everything, too early, or too late. Everything intended, but NOT comprehended...everything HARD, but everything brittle and a smile to a scowl> irrecoverable<
Everything got done< nothing was made< Promises, DREAMS, nightmares or fantasy< everything WITHIN our grasp, like SPARKLERS, XMAS, BONFIRE NITE< everything, an intrusion, an instinct, an Auto/da/Fe!
Everything too early. Nothing late, can-t sleep without a Drink. Everyone-s gone home, a lifetime practise, INVIOLATE, like a bella/child/Ballerina> a Pas de deux, a pirouette, kidnapped outside the Opera House door, then slaughtered by some sex maniac... out in the boonies...and then is seen no more.


c2017/davedelacroix/Lord borgo/Sciacca/Sicilia