Our Man in Europe, Belize, dave delacroix: "Gare du Montparnasse."

 Our Man in Europe/Belize, dave delacroix: GARE Du Montparnasse.

Gare du Montparnasse; Paris Station. In the rain, rushing for Billet/tickets, then the escalater, dans le rue, CAFE!...Un bier, SMOKING SECTION, relaxation, dans PARIS: Priceless....(I will always MISS my train except the RED EYE to Bordeaux;) And last words: The BELLA Marquez with the buttons/rank/Billet-manager succour-s me with seductive advice: "If U miss THIS train U will be drinking on the Whisky bar floor.".... No time to FALL in love but no time to consummate, such heartfelt attention? An ancient Maigret moment? Some encounters you never forget? Meantime, flash-moments in-transit carried like a pocket key to a door you will never find... and at the Gare du Montparnasse, a fleur du lille, which perhaps Baudelaire would suggest, "L-invitation" to a voyage?... Hopefully no-one gets banged up or shot. Pretty drunk ON the train. Departing. Now I gotta go find which Carriage/Car SHE-s in. If we are to ELOPE at all?...

c.dave delacroix.

Our Man in Europe, now BELIZE, Dave Delacroix...at large: "No Borsche-Porsche, No Vodka, No Babushka!"

 Our Man in/FROM Europe, now BELIZE, dave delacroix: "No Bortsch-Porsche, no VODKA, no Babushka!" (the early Ukraine WAR)

No Borsche, bloody SOUP, no VODKY, Babushka, KIDS in the ruins; whotchagoona-DO... dealing with COLD WAR CRETINS locked into STALINIST global Social-ROBBERY? ANY Political Party that does NOT represent a FREE PEOPLE...are Criminals. Check their Bank Accounts?....START with Washington D.C. The Russkie thieves are a FLEA MARKET by comparison? European GOV. Grandees, offshore Banking; the Elite of the Elite whose wealth the multitudes sustain; No Soup, No Voddky, No Babushka except the kernel-illusion of fragile superiority, a moments EGO GLORY to blood-stain History, yet time after time, no MAN is an Island, shot in the foot (probably WORSE), but History relates...a LIMPING Man, abstract, cursed, no Universe can accept?

No Borstsche, bloody Minestrone! No Grande Vin, No AMORE! HISTORY BEGS!!!Tell me what SANE Man will KILL this Unhappy World for HIS, his PEOPLE and his LOVED ONES...and sentence them to  nevermore?...

c. dave delacroix. Aged 66. Putin, 65, Biden, 303, Boris Johnson, 16, Zelinsky, mid 40s (about right).

OUR MAN in BELIZE, dave delacroix: "Queen of Spades."

 Our Man In BELIZE, dave delacroix: "Queen of Spades."

(Song!)

GOTTA GO-U-O!, Gotta GO-ME? Gotta GO, ME-O! GOTTA-go WE-O!...workin for your heart? Gotta go, someplace WE MET, that Chrysalis we UN-found?

GOTTA GO-O! That pulse, Crossroads of the mind where hearts bloodied-signposts Yesterday yet reflect Tomorrow?

GOTTA GO-U-O! Epistales abound, downright BIBLICAL and the Queen of Spades who kisses your ENCORE, Diva-City of all U found?

c.2022, dave delacroix, corozal, belize.

OUR MAN in EUROPE/Belize/UKRAINE: "Water, water everywhere."

 Our Man in Europe/Belize/UKRAINE: "Water-water every where."

Water, water, everywhere, water, water every where but not a drop to drink? TRUTH, Truth, IN EYES!, Truth-truth, in your PSYCHE, TRUTH in the Devils Lies; who sings with Balalaika, a Tarantella, who sends Boys to die in WARR? For their inner terror? PUTIN. PUTIN. PUTIN? What IS IT U crave for?

The river DON flows gently to the sea whilst PASTERAK screams from his grave... this is my Country not ME!?

Water, water, every where but not a drop to drink... in our basement, from BOMBS, where we lay. WATER-WATER, everywhere, but not a drop to drink in our despair?...

c.2022 dave delacroix.

Our Man in Europe/BELIZE, dave delacroix: "The DEAD Waiter!"

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix; "The Dead Waiter."

(dedicato: All my friends in the Tavern/Bar service industry)

WE R the DEAD with a MICROPHONE. I was a Waitress, I too was  Bartender in the best Cafes in San Pedro? "Usual, Monsieur? Your Cocktail, Madame?"...WE R the DEAD serving U in the After-life of your Mortal DWEAMS!...now we R dead & gone.

R we disdainful? Should WE be? U were short on courtesy, TIPS far and few between? Did U pinch la belle Waitress Ass or insult my Waiter Cocktail Bow? THESE R things, outside of lucrative TIPS that  make our respect for U SO low?.. Like U, we HAD homes to go to?

WE R the DEAD. The FANNY, the Stiff UPPER-LIP which with the Props, we stancioned in the SAVOY, the Cafe Royal, and ALL those now DEADBEAT Cafe-Royals; taken over by the MONIED, atmosphere, denounced, Cafe Greco, Cafe de la Paix, ANY toilet Ernest Hemingway may have pissed in?... WE R the DEAD, dead, yet prevail in your living subconscious?... A flirting memory?

WE R the DEAD. A kiss of Violin, Cello, the Cafe musical Ensemble now playing over your grave. And the SERVING ENSEMBLE, politely, silently, from their OWN grave... serve Cocktails!

c.2022, dave delacroix, corozal, Belize.

OUR MAN in EUROPE/BELIZE, Song for VLAD PUTIN/Get OUT of UKRAINE: the First Edition - A Song for U! ...

OUR MAN in EUROPE, BELIZE County (!?)dave delacroix: "Let Love be Dead."

OUR MAN in EUROPE/BELIZE, dave delacroix/Lord Borgo: "Let LOVE be DEAD."

 Let LOVE BE the dead, the yesteryear, the CHRYSALLIS of all your next Weekend? Let LOVE be your COMPASS, that bitch to carry u on over the waves of Tomorrow and Tomorrow. Let LOVE be your KISS, succulent-morrow-BONE MARROW that sweetens your harry a-live-a live oh!

Let LOVE be your WORD, a Pound upon it? A Mindset-decision, whose lives depend? Let Love be that first kiss, a Virgin, to Marie Mallone, name yourself: A live-a-live-oh!

Let LOVE be your LAST kiss to DADDY, failing, who raised U, educated, to COLLEGE-DUBLIN from Corn? Let love be your Carriage, a-live-a-live-oh?...

U sit in the pale Sun alone! My sweetest Daughter who breaks my heart so; STAND UP! A live-a live Oh! Ad like ANY Daughter, throws ROCKS at her Pappas loves? Ergo, love is DEAD. One pair of TITS confounds-/dismisses Loves History and who DECIDES how COFFEE is made; ask the local Vampire!...OPEN! Throughout da NITE!

c.2022.davedelacroix; 

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix: DEPP-HEARD Gig!

OUR MAN in EUROPE/BELIZE: (Depp-Heard Gig): "...I goota Dime!"

(Slow song. Singing? Billie Holliday.)

Gotta Dime, gotta LOVE that will break  in 2, like Me  & U? Gotta GIG that BOTH of us want yet that Dime dont split to 2? I gotta DIME, Mercy I-m screamin, gotta DIME,  the heavens opening; tyin to SAVE U?... I gotta Dime, a Universe Open. My heart is broken. I gotta Dime for me & U. I gotta Dime, my Love, for U.

c.2022, dave delacroix.

Our Man in Europe/BELIZE, dave delacroix: "A rainy Night in Corozal." (song)

Our Man in Europe/Belize, dave delacroix: "A rainy night in Corozal."  (Song)

A RAINY NIGHT in Corozal, yet just WHERE my Babee gonna be? A rainy night in Paradise, and all the THINGS we should have said? Seasons come and Seasons go, but just WHERE did our Love go? A rainy night, Bay City: Corozal; I stand on the porch, under the light...?

A Rainy NIGHT, a Winter-Romance with Summer gone, Fiestas, the dance? A rainy night belongs now to YOU & me, and all our PROMISES, bleed? Seasons come & Seasons go, and Vows we broken... before we let LOVE go? A rainy night, a rainy night. A rainy night in Corozal: Just We!...

c.2022, davedelacroix, Corozal, Belize.