Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix....Segrito me Casa-Siciliano.

Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix.... Segreto me Casa-Siciliano.

1...

Do U wanna Groove!
Do U wanna Groove!
Do U wanna feel SMOOTH!
DO U wanna make a MOVE!

YO! I was feelin pretty, pretty
she did a CART-wheel
around my WHEELCHAIR

Old Gal,
could-a bin somebodies Bela
...as OLD a Me
arrived with a  Jug, Vino-a casa!

2...

Nobody KNOWS
just WHATS goin on.
Nobody Knows
his finger
from his thumb
nobody knows
Wednesday TRUE
Nobody, it maybe U.

Nobody SUSPECTS
Palermo
nobody EXPECTS
Catania
and NOBODY CARES
Tax-exempt

Nobody WONDERS
Molti-Educated
ETNA volcano SIMMERS
characterically,
a mezzo-giorno…

Nobody KNOWS
just what-s going ON
a Famiglia, a delicate Clan,
ANY which way
the Bambini
SHINE....in my eyes.

3......

….I HAVE something more to write. Do not feel disappointed. Right NOW my small Summer Apartment is CHILLIN even though I-m sitting on top of the GAS-heater with a full reassurance alcohol BAR in my Pad, my creative mind wonders. Constant re-collective PUSHKIN tragenti dazzle sobriety...figure THAT one out... Memories-Haunt, bridges burnt, ITEMS intrinsic,  1,000 faces, maybe more, NAMES.. Thee-s NO God dam pity here...just confusion. A Spell-check..WHO cares!

Garlic.....1 Euro.
Mushrooms. 3 Euroes.
Onions...1.oo euro.
Brie. 4.00.
Tomorrow and Tomorrow. The Super-Mercato! DO U wanna GROOVE!!!

4...

I caught your cold marrow in the Sun
within your smile
underneath your joy
that told me tales
of sadness and despair,
you Inheritance.

I drank your Elysium
I drank your Guile
and made it
my Poetry
within
until a time, came
when I looked U in the eye.


c.2019, davedelacroix,sciacca-sicily.