Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix... The Mean Season
One of DEM brutal days,
Oven-roasted streets,
Everyone U meet, half dead
dehydrated, FANTA-expiration,
one of DEM boogaloos
a whistle without a tune
a TOOTH without enamel,
a lipstick drooping smirk.
One od DEM daze, a house
without a Home, a Message,
someplace, lost in the CLOUD
that Cloud-thingy
where All Selfies go to Heaven!
That Cloud-Information
which one day MIGHT
come raining down on U.
One of DEM brutal stinking
god-forbid whoosis!
The one you should fear.
...where Angels fear to tread.
The Mean season.
c. davedelacroix, ourmanineurope,chateaux-suisse, GER-france.
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