Our Man in Belize, dave Delacroix: The Grand Illusion.

 Our man in Belize, Dave Delacroix: The Grand Illusion.

(dedicato: USA Veteran/Viet-nam/Cambodia/Black-Ops....even TODAY I cannot share his valiant name.)

...In my fatal year...didn't consult with a DOC, stayed drunk, listen too much to THE CRAMPS, BBQed my ass-off suffering hysteria with PUTIN'S Cold-War mentality: DINORSAUS. Top Jobs. Go figure? Ignorance walks down every street.

(The Grand Illusion)

In my fatal year, body giving out (age 67), BRAIN on Under-drive and, EMOTIONALLY, constantly obscurely isolated in a World-Culture repetitively giving each other PRIZES.?...When do WE get to laugh? An Oscar? A WALLY? Maybe a Ralph!?

(The Grand Illusion)

In my fatal year, BIG SLEEP-CITY-horizon; "troubles-goin/troubles gone!" (Church Bell-ringers chant!) and, perhaps U-d expect SOME sobriety, leastways moderate linguistic masturbation (a Parthian shot?) instead of today's NEWS: 20 Mass (USA) shootings on a Memorial long weekend Holiday? EH?...

(The grand illusion.)

 In my fatal year, the PAST of a Past ...when we made sweet Love and VOWED, something above all we R and craved a Tomorrow, that splendor in the grass where dignity prevailed, and an Honest-Joe IS an honest Mayor and when round was round and all FAIR SQUARE and no more WARS for our children's tomorrow?

(The Grand Illusion.)

  

c. Our man in belize, dave delacroix. 5/30/2023