Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix, Coronavirus-White-Weird.
A Song.
WHITE-WEIRD
in a Golden Cage
she stares at U
across the room.
White-weird
in a frozen maze,
NO-way out
alone
Her TITS go UP
her tits go down
she stares at U
across the room,
White KID
some Brat on the street
who once U knew
without a phone,
White-weird
Santa-Monica
a kiss of Life
a silver knife
a phonic devout
that U will never hear!
Her tits go UP
her tits go down,
and can U spare a Dime...
White-weird
in a Golde cage
in a distant place,
distant, distant
all alone.
c.2020.davedelacroix. Just got back from Franze!!!
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