Our Man in Europe, now Belize: Dave Delacroix, a.k.a. David Michael Oxley: "The Whistler in the Wind."
(dedicato: Ladies of Corozal-Belize, Elizabeth & Evonne.)
The Whistler in the Wind.
MAH SUSHI (in Los Angeles) sent an E.T.A. (pre-fresh/still getting murdered) Never showed up? My Chateaubriand texted me from the restaurant-kitchen FLOOR: "How'd U want ME done? Pulverized or bleeding?" And the LIMO I ordered, impounded by non-SMOKING "body-Nazis" WOKES! (Tricky Society 2024.) AND...of an evening...there's always a FRAIL, deadlier than the Male - methinks? - at the end of every Song: "Shaddup & die Young!" or "Drink UP & BE Somebody!" all wrapped in a KISS ...for your loneliest memory...the Whistler in the wind.
MAH CONCERTINA (in Belize) at Corozal's NATURAL MYSTIC: "Le Cafe", NO microphone/no MESSAGE just a TICKY-TACKY WHA!? And U find me past "sell-date" still on the shelf, same wrecks as we ever Woz STRUMMIN our hour upon Life's commode; different costume, different HAT, mostly foot-dangling, kicking, weekdays, Sundays, always breezy, always perplexed, always WITH a question; Oh-Lordy! And ALWAYS a "frail", deadlier than the Male, leading me On, toward? Easily led? Dick-before-Brain? All joyfully parceled and sealed with a KISS... for your loneliest "Deja-vu"... the Whistler roving in da wind.
c. dave delacroix, Oct. 2024.....My best RAYMOND CHANDLER-Speak Girls!
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