Our Man in Europe/now BELIZE: dave delacroix: "The Boys by the Lake."
...The Boys by the Lake didn't give much of a hoot. JESUS!? A GIG is a Gig? Prophet numero 20/Life after Death? Gotta ring to it! Pool Guys, Fuller Brush Salesmen? Tele-sales? SPAM!? Always some clown knocking on your spiritual door? Mathew, Mark, Luke or John? Where DO they get these names? WORLD PEACE: The Hatfield's & the McCoys? Never in a month of Sundays! PETER (apparently) had a REAL job. Caught/sold fish. The rest of Em, hanging by the lake, Galilee, STONED, scrouging off the Villages, looking like dirt: who would-a guessed their claim to fame, right time, right place? (The BEATLES!) Nobody played electric guitar but there U have it: if your daughter had brought one home U'd-a gladly passed him on to the ROMANS, lion-fodder for THEIR theatrical games which, oddly is what mostly happened to these misfits. Funny how that worked out. The BOYS by the LAKE's sponging-lifestyle now embossed in the annals of history, the minds of a zillion believers, a chapter in the story of Homo-Sapien, a nano-universe encoring, awaiting the spiritual conveyance of the NEXT bunch, a wilder bunch (?), some crew by a lake, to cork-screw into sundry base, the be-deviled, determined, in the pursuit of the ownership & control of his fellow man's Soul? Cry, WAIL U chanting fools. Mother Nature's Love & kindness vanquishes All. Begone U Fishers of Men!
c. davedelacroix/david michael oxley ON FACEBOOK too. Oct. 2024.
