Our Man in Belize, dave delacroix, No: 108: "Am I the Fool?"
AM I THE FOOL, the now, bankrupt USE, that oiled your Tomorrow? Am I the BITCH that made the switch from Hero to Hermione?
Am I the fool who danced on your HIP and taught U how to TWITCH your bank-account? Am I the FOOL, no fool like an OLD fool who found his SELF, a forgotten History?
AM I THE FOOL who danced, jack-knifed, sommer-sault, paid for EVERYTHING: twice? Am I the fool in a LAND of Fools were Moralities Compass has no vice?
We sailed Eastward, some went WEST and all we found was a COLD-ancient breast of WOMAN, frigid who said to me; la belle sans merci gonna ball U! Suck mah tits/leave the rest to me?
AM I the fool, now in TROPIC HEAVEN with few needs and caring-society? Am I the FOOL, now aged-a Man writing Poetry for Tomorrow's Child?
c.2021, dave delacroix, corozal-belize.
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