Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix....Mulligatawnee Babee.
I CAN-T remember
can U
Too Picante
so were U
in Paris or Roma,
wotch-a think
there-s U
...a doobie-doo.
Easy, EASY-Yowsa
on the spices
Haberneroes
on the soles
of Maigret-s shoes,
CRIMINALE
U-betcha,
please arrest me.
Is it Tomorrow
yesterday
my palates ACHING
so U say
I cAN-T remember
Mulligatawny,
without Fire.
...a Tra-la-la.
I traveled North
South to le Cote D-azure
got fleeced in Casinos
hitch-hiked home
Caught a RIDE,
Tour de France!
Mulligatawny!
c2019.davedelacroix. Bar Santangelo, Sciacca-Sicily.
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