Our Man in Europe, now Belize, Dave Delacroix: "Full Moon!"
Gotta FULL MOON IN Mah POCKET, a SUN around my head, ORION"S BELT around my whoosits, a UNIVERSE in Mah head. Gotta POLAR STAR I keep in a jar, I'll show it U some time.
I gotta INTERNET that no-one's ever meta-met and I ain't texting with U... As for PONCE DE LEON & his fountain of YOUTH, wotchagonnaDO?
...NO SMART PHONE's gonna get U HOME, no APPS, no Guitar Foot-Pedal? Your voice is ya VOICE, REJOICE! -yet perhaps no-one will hear? Is this what U fear?
Gotta full moon in mah jacket less the rain it comes along. Snow boots in da closet, an old guitar to sing a song. Gotta a crazy past, a doubtful tomorrow, donating BAGS of Joy & Sadness to the GOODWILL County store.
Still. Gotta full moon, any way U look at it. It stares US in the face. That "SELFIE" U wish your buddies would erase. "Who knows where the time goes?" (Sandy Denny/Songwriter), old photos stuck on the kitchen "fridge", a portrait on your bedroom wall, friends won or gone & that full moon - look in your wardrobe/it's in an old coat pocket somewhere - lost?
Gotta FULL MOON in mah POCKET. A'mah thinking 'bout AEROBICS BY PROXY. Or SKIING the "Mahogany-Ridge", sucking on SOME "trip da light-fandango", arguing at the BAR: "U IZ WOT U IZ!" And as I say, when U got a FULL MOON in ya Pocket? Argument? ....U can't lose! Getting a free brewski? Probably not.
c.2025. Dave Delacroix.
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