Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Fall of Giants."

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Fall of Giants."


(dedicato: Hugh O'Neil, Chase-Manhattan Bank, NYC, NY.)


When BOB DYLAN becomes Mr JONES like a Canterbury Tale, up slided, the GREAT UNWASHED, opinionated,UN-educated, educated, the auto-didactic, but HOUNDING whose HEELS? The FOX, the HOUNDS, the HORSES or the Squire FASCISTS in search of the IN EDABLE?
The Cultural HUNT is ON! Who will EAT Guts, tail, EYEBALLS, Sniffing NOSE and Whiskers? And that SUCCUBUS of primeval desire that lolls like a necessary BILGE swamp in the "chain locker" of the SHIP of UN-decided psychology, UN-explored, UN-educated...and the NEEDY? (As Bob Dylan becomes Mr Jones)

When BOB DYLAN becomes Mr JONES (Mr JONES got the NOBLE PRIZE), didn't show up, sent some aging person, an UN-told, Canterbury Tale, up-slided, in-divisive, rock hard FOOLSCAP bra, mostly "Godless" (there's no Christian Sacrilege in DISDAIN; it's just disdainful; unknowing to the perpetrator, the SMEAR self-inflicted?) -whilst the Universal acknowledged sense of "Honour" RESOUNDS, creative, from Hill to Dale, the Green fields of France, the Emerald Isle, the Republic of Ireland, High Germany, Castanets, ROMANY, and Portugal, SPAIN!....And Italia, Sicily,, from where we GIANTS sowed our Grain.


2017,davedelacroix/lord borgo, trimming my toe nails ...as we speak, sciacca, sicily.