Our Man in Belize, dave delacroix, No: 64: "All the Young Dudes."

 Our Man in Belize, dave Delacroix, No:64: "All the Young Dudes."

ALL THE YOUNG DUDES now frayed-groovy, lost out on Beladonas, marooned in some Tropic, or Industrial backdrop. One, a Poet, one a Cornwall Painter, one a drunk? Wotchagonnado when the music ends and U got NO Chair?

All the Young Dudes, haircuts NOW don't matter, no BOOKS on the shelf; a couple of ROXY MUSIC LPs on the kitchen table; a naked ashtray; smoking, by necessity, abandoned, HEALTH or fiscal?

All the Young Dudes, dance floor-fashionistas, MOTH EATEN wardrobes, a ring, a bracelet and all the Disco FAST-CHAT that accrued a number of illegitamat/Kids wondring who...git on DOWN!... PAPA was?

All the Young Dudes who once sallied under DISCO-GLISTENING-BOWL and tap-danced their destiny into OBSCURITY....Yet NOW who PRAYS for these bankrupt Predators; perhaps, their Successors? The Dance-Hall New-Wave with Date-Rape drugs; whose SPROGS are they!?

ALL THE YOUNG DUDES infected with HIV, Syphillis, Covid: Who cries for a howling Moon!? Whose cherished DAUGHTER, to put before Societies ravished SEWER against the Tomorrow of your Dreams?

All the Young Dudes? SONNY BOY? U take my kid on a date, I got a MACHETE!!! And I also know THREE GAY SEXUAL PREDATORS who now KNOW where U sleep at night!....OLA!....(usually works).No WOKE here Sunshine!

c.2021. dave delacroix