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.