Our Man in Belize, dave delacroix, N0: (?)...."The MONSTER in YOU."

 Our MAN in Belize, dave delacroix, No: Whoosit: "The Monster in YOU!"

         IS, IZ there any LOVE but YOUR love in this FEBRUARY night & DAy when colds dont quit and INTERNET hugs, distant, echo; my finger-nails-grime and the Hi-tech kids on London, Glaswegian streets dont even CO-Selfie? I must be lost, OBSCURE, that INVISIBILITY that haunted your GREAT-great-MOMMAS Corsetts! Who cries OUT pre-Wonder-Bra! Thoughts  NIPPLES are burning? Penile-erection slithers to obscurity; is there ANY whoosit? Got it?

IS, IZ, your LITERACY, gurgle, does it EXPLODE into a  RAVE or a JOB APPLICATION; All the lonely people quietly TURN in dark, WET, soiled EARTH; the shit that, go figure, pays for your terrible Sartorial Elegance?....Plaid?...a THREE chord Punk song?

IZ, IS your LOVE, the direction, your OLD shoes; Pappy gave Em to Ya?...Then WALK....Nobody EVER committed suicide in Loch Ness.....

c.2022, davedelacroix, LORD CORAZOL.