OUR MAN in EUROPE/BELIZE; "All I got is this..." (Pied-Piper.)

OUR MAN in Europe/Belize: "ALL I got is THIS..." (Pied-Piper)

 ...All I got is THIS, Priest, Iman, Rabbi; this piss-poor WORLD this piss-poor GIG U left Me? I was BORN before your ASS and NOW I got ALL THIS FUCK, the planet going South, ISLAM-TRANS-GENDER-fuckers, the NEW KIDS on the Psycho-conscious-blocks? MUST I tolerate as YEARLY they fleece, undermine, BLOW-UP my kith & kin? WHO MOVED MY CHEESE!? -My Arab, Jewish, Christian friends too?

ALL I resemble is a CRUMB, a powder-wig-paramour, an INTERNET monitoring every word I type? PROOVEY-baby U R not a ROBOT, masturbation-city "Hang the D.J".: Singer Morrisey outta work? Or Dylan Thomas, "DEATH shall have NO-frickin Dominion!" WHO, WHICH, WHORES, JACKELS scream...we (nazis?) we have been here before? Everyone's a ZEALOT in conflict when their testicles are CRUSHED. S-happens!?

ALL I GOT, 2023, and more; ISRAEL!!!...PALESTINE!!!   No gravy on your Yorkshire Pudding! Plenty of COOL "empty spaces" world-wide to RE-invent or spill blood over, historically, as IS your, alas, historical want? SO-Now, GO THERE: WE can send some blankets, band-aids, a couple of doctors; but BEST we send a PIED-PIPER to take your CHILDREN away to redeem U from your Cultural HATE....Educated, to grow with Love? And your HATE, dying by Yesterday's blood & carnage, a force of Nature; who wails for that blackness dying in the lake? Not forgetting, U religious clerics might be out of a JOB?

c.2023, davedelacroix/ourmanwherever/belize/life's kibutz.

OUR MAN (Dude!) in EUROPE, dave delacroix: "Green, green the rushes-OH!" (IRAN).

 Our Man in Europe/Belize: dave delacroix: "Green, green the grasses-oh?" (IRAN).

Green, green, a hashish toke, a Virgin, splendor in the grass? The awoken DRUNK rustling-curbside with the sunshine on face spewing love songs till the next Tavern, or biblical-Iman hypocrites carriage ridden daring snide-stares, left or right, mostly at women? Green, green, the HIBJAB-POLICE, strutting their main street-testicles? Whereof the Ministry of Balls!? SCISSORS!!!

Green-green the rushes grown in CROMWELL's age, likewise in ISLAM, against the LAW to have a good time? BACHUUS-enraptured-testicles-billiard-balls across GOD's EARTH; Who, in the Order of the Angels, Rilke's CHORUS hollers thru religions paper-scriptures whose stalwarts/custodians, like "bits & bobs" SHAPE-SHIFT into their base, skeletal hollowness? "Take the Bitch out back!? In Shallah!!!' in 2023, and so it goes, in IRAN, etc.

c.davedelacroix, ourmanineurope/belize,  July-2023.

OUR MAN in EUROPE/BELIZE, dave delacroix: "IF I am forgotten?"

Our Man in Europe/BELIZE, dave delacroix: "If I am forgotten."

(dedicato: Amori Sylvia-Freiburg-Germany)

As I curled, twisted, THRONGED, acted diabolical, treacherous, sycophant-lunge to beg forgiveness, CRAWLED, succored, wailed, spun wiles, told jokes, spat-and-hissed, GUFFAWED at FATE, torn my fave T-shirt to pieces, SWORE I'd kill myself or blow UP the Houses of Parliament, still U even-eyed my despair which left me with no place to run?

As I POGO'd, LERCH-danced, thought of a new tune, Poet, an ENTIRE Play, a Book-SAGA, a complete-CONDENCED History of the WORLD, its foibles, great love stories, Romeo & whoosit, Isolde & Abelard, Jimmy & sue in Manchester, Boston, Lyon, Torino, Copenhagen, with triple-guitar, HARPS, true as Trollius & false as Cressida; whotchagonnaDO when all I got is bluff or BLUE?

As I wallow in schemes, themes Kit Marlowe or sweet WILL would awash hands, worse still in Diver's hands, Villion, Blake, they SCREAM the IRON in the turning of life's screw, iron-maiden-clasped to seep guilt's blood on cold-stone floors that tortures love's liar & fool s like a fitful Harlequin?

Who EVOLVED the rascal, fool, the villain in your heart? Who frets and/or paramours, indelicate across life's guilty stage: Debutantes swirl? Partners glean and lie?  Who steals your heart?  Sadness, bitterness. Or a song in your Soul? Forget HEARTS! If I am forgotten, if I am forgotten in my hour of need? Bela don't forget me? But then, as I forget you, best still, as time goes by? Our forgetting is our Love.

c.davedelacroix, our man in europe/belize/july-2023

OUR MAN in BELIZE Europe, Dave Delacroix: 2023! In OUR fatal year.

 Our Man in Europe, Dave Delacroix...lone bloggie-gunslinger/age 67" "2023" In our Fatal year.

(dedicato: John Ptek, William-Morris Talent Agency)

2023: In OUR fatal year.

IN OUR FATAL YEAR longevity stayed drunk, listened too much to THE CRAMPS, BBQ was ASS/vitriol hysteria, STRESS, Putin's masturbation? Yo. Dinasaur's don't get ELECTED? A SPY? A common TAXI-DRIVER (Putin) . A Kremlin legacy: what do U expect? IVAN the T. Stalin? Bunch of crooks. Same in Washington D.C. ($$$). Jeeze! U let them walk in? Ditto: Haircut, smooth-tie. Hood-sodomists?

In our 2023 FATAL YEAR, body giving OUT, brain-under-drive constantly LONELY in a World giving each other Prizes/awards like NERO singing whilst ROME burnt, never mind the planet? Nobody, eventually, gets to laugh. Real Estate-thingy. Somebody made a buck, built a swimming pool for his bitch-bikini-kid?

IN our FATAL year, perhaps, 2023 when every MEDIA STAR is/R dropping like flies, saying "Earthly-goodbyes." and, ALAS, replaced by WOODEN-TOPS ....WHO,  if we cried out amongst the Order of the Angels?  Hello? Where have U gone, BITCH  ! Joan Crawford? "CAN U DANCE!?" Are U the NEXT AMY W> Can we issue instant tears pack/gotta good line in Black? Video. SELFIE! (We crowded the Selfie, so it didn't work out!)

IN OUR FATAL YEAR a destiny, CONTRIVED, approaches, that curdles brain, heart & SOUL to riddle Male, Female and ALL the other Ones who sail the Seven Seas, as before, to face (Homer) our OWN inner monsters, a mind ship-wrecked upon tomorrow's shore; a SONG without notes and sparse lyric, a HARP to find and a JOY to re-invent? CALIOPE! Take down your horn. See what MAN can do? Monotone recitations of Shakespeare's whoosit, the order of the day; is it COKE or Fentanyl, no-one recalls? Let the stretch Limos roll! After-all. 2023. WotchagonnaDO?

In OUR fatal year, strung out on/in a TIKI beach-Caribbean bar. As before, yet after, Poets forever sing whilst complaining is optional. YUP. There's THAT.

c.davedelacroix, our man in europe. 2023, Corozal-BELIZE.

OUR MAN in BELIZE, Dave Delacroix: "STUDIO DOOR.", 2023

 Our LAD in Belize, Dave Delacroix: STUDIO-DOOR

(Song/1930s:) How'd U kiss a rainbow, under dah MOON, how's U kiss an illusion, Love-s tomorrow, how'd... U kiss Yesterday, a treat, a sorrow, how'd U hug a MEMORY, better beware, someone Else was there? (I'm in love!)

How'd U stammered the drama, what where U wearing? A Glove? 2023?

How'd U kiss a Rainbow, a STAR up above, on the boulevard, U circled? How'd U gonna explain to Mom & Pops; gee folks (wait for my E-mail?), no worries, SHE owns half of NEW JERSEY!?

How'd U kiss a NAKED-PLANET, wants an extra Toilet-Roll? How is/will Love prevail in 2023? And HOW do I PAY, whatever,, at this C-DOOR for - 2023 - Tourists in this heat wave?  Better still? In CANADA, CALIFORNIA, NYC, NEBRASKA-etc; n my travels? WHO, WHO,, (BBQ) WHO will welcome OUR KIN through their Studio Door?

How's U kiss a RAINBOW, a Friend-in Need in Alberta, Saskatoon, Winnepeg, Canada's hitch-hiking highways of  travelers-doom; how'd U kiss your STETSON when U R home, a Cabin, alone?

Our Man in Europe/Where-ever; No.1: "All that FOREVER."

 

Our Man, Dave Delacroix, (in Belize) "...All that Forever."

GO! GO! WILD KING! GO for forever? SLASH regrets with your SWORD, Knitting-needle, CARD-TRICK, a joke at the BAR? GO-GO and from yesterdays-HURRAH make Tomorrow be bold?

GO-ALLEZ! VAI! ALL Princes, Hamlet or the DEVIL nocturn Ing your worthless-spine; WHO sings of your yesteryear or that "Coat-of-Arms" yet to be inscribed? HARK!

ALEZZI-Don't stop for that delicious cup of COFFEE or that GAL, winking, her song in the wind? Once too I was a fool?

GO! GO! Wild Child, boy or LADY; SHE who UN-locks hair from a Castle-stair and invites her own surrender and all that forever signals HER or (sharing) your Love's deliverance: Love's BELL knows NO vice or gender and all that Forever?

c.ourmanin europe, davedelacroix, July-2023

Our Man in Europe, daave delacroix:SEARCHING?

 Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix,  "SEARCHING!"

(dedicato: Sylvia in Frieburg/Germany.)

HAT was my thought? I guess I lost it? In TOULOUSE, Breve, LYON or St. Hillaire? I lost it when I eat? Did I have SMOKES? Lonesome-Garcon?  focused on BEING a Traveller? Suddenly, LA BELLE DANS MERCI, a cousin-connect for ALL the feminine voluptuous lilthing, as IN LILING.  It's always tough when U have to say: BOOG-a-LOO!!! (Some gals will never gander, yet look like a Goose?) And there's YOU, leaving "apres-sex under the Greenwood Tree" in the same cloth, miserable, looking for your next PERNOD. In the RIVER, an archeological FIND. SCUBA kids, Kids with Fishnets searching...

c.our an in europe/dave delacroix

OUR MAN in EUROPE, Dave Delacroix; 28th-JULY, : "ADELE."

 Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix: "ADELE". 

dedicato" Isabel Pessoa.

FANNY told me bout  one of those FUNNY-BUNNIES, Margarite, there was no Going-HOME, Francine, a boathouse by St. Cloud but only if her Grand-papa  did not rearrange her blouse, sailing to LOIRE'S eternity, little girls-apprehensive, Lilly's on the SEINE, impressionist. expressionist the still water flows? Yet these flows?

 The TIDES come IN, the tides...do what they decide? ARE your panties, hers too, wreck less, pointing to a LOIRE groove, something, like a foot-in-a-shoe? TIDES in, tides out. Salute amour! Victor Hugo in search of daughter ADELE?    Or maybe shadows of domestic yesterdays? A DEVIL in search of a Paters-Worldly crutch? Or the IN-bred Devil, mortally designed to fandango into a tarantella, song & dance DEE-FYING all reason, not with-standing, ADELE above, with LOVE? And makes FOOLS of us all!..as she paints our Wall, grafiitis my Mind, upsets.....Like Adele, at this moment I have nsso voice. JE SUIS le hombre?

FANNY...told me about Montparnasse, Baudelaiire, dead bodies. We went tthere.It was cold & damp. All the ORIGINAL BLACK IMMIGRANTS (!960-70

c.davedelacroix, 2023.

OUR MAN in EUROPE, dave delacroix: "WOLFIE-MUSLIM-WOLFIE, come back home mon frere?"

 

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix: "WOLFIE-Muslim-Wolfie, com back home mon frere?"

WOLFIE don't SHAVE, WOLFIE don't wipe his LIPS after every SUP of GRUTS, that GRUEL that he savors? WOLFIE don't got NO pret-a-porta, Champs de lycée GRIN, he just promenades and shoots the nearest GENDARME n the chin? WOLFIE burns ya CAR, ya Cool, BAR,  he strangles your INSPECTEUR CLOUSSEAU who just wants to go home to see his WIFE, KIDS, but WOLFIE won't leave U alone. He got no money, barely an apartment, a bitch, pregnant who thinks HE'S the bees-knees, but WOLFIE - VIVE LA FRANCE - is gonna TAKE U DOWN; S-WHAT WOLFIE DOES. WOLFIE's gotta a "HOODIE", he can CLIMB the concrete U have made. An architectural APE! Shoot him or cage? For WOLFIE its DEATH or NO-ESCAPE!...but he HAS a ROOF?

In pont St. Cloud. I enjoy a glass of wine, far from the madding crowd? Life, always hard. But I can WORK to see my family get by. Wolfie never got that! ISLAM was always a barrier. "In shah-allah!"

("Wolfie was my Muslim-Bro. We were HOMELESS together on the Paris Streets/shared much.)

c.davedelacroix. 

OUR MAN in EUROPE, dave delacroix: "CALIFORNIA UNPLUGGED!"

OUR MAN in EUROPE, dave delacroix (in Belize): "CALIFORNIA-UNPLUGGED!"

 ...ALL THE PHONES R GONE

and I am alone?

The INTERNET crashed

what do I do?

Maybe I gotta THINK

but that was SO long ago?

Whose gonna fix my Service

On such a Winter's day?

I went into a Church

I found along the way

they didnt have a Website

I began to pray?

The AL preacher wasn't THERE

I prayed, anyway.

(Wish I was in Idaho!?)

All the phones R gone

and I can't find a toilet!?

a Tampon-machine

on such a Winter's day!

On such a Winter's day.

c.davedelacroix, our man in europe. California-unplugged.

OUR MAN in EUROPE, BELIZE, dave delacroix/david michael oxley: "PUTIN, Frederick of PRUSSIA" & the Brandenburg-Concertos CODEX!

 OUR MAN in EUROPE/BELIZE, dave delacroix/david michael oxley: "PUTIN, Frederick of Prussia & the Brandenburg Codex."

Hardly surprising a CLERK & HIS PEN, Ludwig-Waldheim slinks neath European history, a SPY, an associate of not only Giacomo Casanova but the Count de St. Germain (his Tailor?) Back in the "trash-days", no Urinals, no pont-du-defecation s-where "business" stench PLUS amore & intrigue prevailed? The "Affair du Collair", a storm in a teacup like a Russki WAGNER revolution?  Alas, thus like the family Rothchild, (banking-blah) the BACH-Mafia's tentacles exuded their Politico-Social-Monetary influence in Music-Codex?...Many a Codex-Courier met his "slit-throat" reward for screwing up on the Harpsichord?...Stories I could tell/U don't wanna hear the heartbreak? "Air on a G. String" now synonymous with: "Cold-revenge" SERVED-COLD comes to mind? ("WE TRIPPED the light-fandango!?) As U know Johan-Sebastion had a TENTACLE of kids all well versed in Music, rain or shine and sublimated their presence in all the Courts of 18th Century Europe including the U.S.A. where Unlike most U & Me they managed - by Piano playing ALONE! - they got a GREEN CARD which presently eludes most Mexicans or folks from Guatemala despite the latter having Classical Music skills? But back to J.S.Bach? The BRANDENBURG-CONCERTOS! (Codex-analysis!?) Like PUTIN... Freddy from Prussia (receiving Brandenburg codex) put a lid on it. Back in 1700s-blah nobody heard these immortal symphonies till all dead & gone. And as an  EMPIRE (any Empire) is only as strong as its SECRETS. A Twilight zone? Or a Naked City? Welcome to YOUR World. "TICKLE-TINKLE little PIANO? In NYC there R eight million Stories, in OUR WORLD, do the numbers!...THIS as been one. PUTIN, Freddy the Prussian, U & Me. What's to worry? We trip the light-fantastic!

c.davedelacroix, our man in europe/belize.