Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "No Smart
Phone, No Lighter."
CELL phone, THE STARE before THE STARE, before the Smart Phone, that change of dress from tweed to plaid, U strut on by, the CELL> U and Me...not there_yet like our Love, U are never alone and a slice of Pizza never taste so good, in a Tuxedo I ain-t gonna KILL the drunk or dispose of his BODY in the NORTH SEA another one of your Party rejects; But KILL with a Kitchen knife, Aresenic or just make HARRY disappear, don-t forget to look good when Detectives say> @We look queer!@_ Yet we-ll get away with love and loss, in our confession, love and loss, that SUCKER ù on his OWN volition ù jumped off the White Cliffs of Dover singing a Jimmy Cliff Song...?
u & i trust eachother.....in a small world where Murdereers che
w their chew_what MAGI, sits, screws, used, under writes, "in esse", "en que" and then SINGS: "Many Rivers to Cross" then confesses...in a STARE....without a Smart/Cellphone...to his or HER own component of incriminating self-destruction?
Cell Phone, Smart, next Gizmo, attempt punctuation, to solve the diction of the CRIME (Detectives do?) where the blood on the knife is wiped before your living eyes? Please: Comment? -An Inspector?
(Because, Dave, here....seriously.... GOING quite BLIND cannot work this stupid laptop
And U can Lay to THAT!), would U like to suggest a Confession?
"I WILL! And I DO!!!...
YO HO HO; da Drink. Yo ho ho: THE DEVIL!!! YO; U Betcha! YO! And YO!....We'll come along side....on the Ebb tide; we'll come along: on the Other Side. Yo-ho-ho ME'Boys! Hold your heads up high!!!" (And Forever!)
c2017,davedelacroix, LORD BORGO, Sciacca, Sicily.
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