Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/"RE-morse."
S.O.S. (backwards) is....
....She went DOWN to F.L.A. (Florida) USA; she went DOWN there to St. Augustine (named after a Saint) too? Then she hit "Alligator Alley", East Coast, Gulf of Mexico, Daytona, driving my Pontiac, and blew....?
Some SAY, she was too good for me; some say; right about the other side: some "humdinger", some "Parraquito", some GAL from the other side; Tracks, Class, Yankee City? -Nobody can decide? But she BLEW, no remorse.
SHE DIED, maybe, 10 years later? How'd I know? It came to me in a Dream? Her once succulent lips....a nighttime apparition....offered me a withered kiss? Her once bright eyes, appalled!...
She'd got strung out and hung out up by Oregon way; a whore for some Captain boat Fisherman who beat her till she paid, then sent her Spirit back to me, now where I live down on the Florida Keys.
Dont worry. It aint SPOOKY. We got a Hurricane coming: Gonna beat the BEAT out of the BEAST; upside, which ways, I got my Love's last kiss.
(Hurricane kicking in. We're all in a School Gymnasium. Moms, Pops. Kids working the Radio Comm. "Dave!!!" 18 year old Radio CZAR: "S.O.S!?"
"Wha?"
"S.O.S! How'd I dot it!?"
(Jeeze. I gotta pain in my chest:) "Backwards or forwards, Honey. It's all the same to me...?"
c2017/davedelacroix/hoping buddies in FLA & the KEYS can get back on their feet....
c2017/davedelacroix
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