Our MAN in Europe/Belize, Dave Delacroix: Out here in the West.
IT WOZ the best of times. It WOZ the worst of times. It was nobodies Saturday night.
It was the "big-a-loo", some siding IN a railway siding rusted with morning dew.
Out here in the West s-what U get if U do NOT get-a moving!?
It was rust & GLU, a foolin' leather from a shoe but DUDE? -could u look so fine? (Gotta Ticket!?)
.......Some HOBO on your Wicket-post strummed a song, the story of our Lives? (God knows where he went to?)....
There's no guilty here. the JURY cheers, nobody got the "CHAIR"! And fair maidens pure, the local whorehouse spare. It was nobodies Saturday night.
And the Preacher whines, but the Sunday School Teacher, Miss Moppet promised me a kiss? A travelling Carnival in the mist might bring another light?
It was the best of times; it was the worst of times, it WOZ!!!.... (but ya got it!) ....out HERE in the West.
c.2025. Dave Delacroix.
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