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Monday, December 29, 2025

Our Man in Europe/now Belize, Dave Delacroix: "The Table."

 1) "The Table."

...The Linguini went South, Old friends? -somewhere in the ETHER, that stuff DENTISTS stuffed down your mouth to kill U with brutal indolence! ...Only your UN-conscious screams? Memories-trinkets.

(Planes & Boats & Trains...)

That Linguini, the tune on the tip of your song, a dawn's Un-forgetting, just who KNOWS Loves' "EY! -CARAMBA!", cut, sliced, pasta-pommeled, "A preta'-porta/ready to wear", such R our frivolous songs. Brigitte Bardot?

(Planes & Boats & Trains...)

The Linguini went South; a POLICE REPORT: Nobody's name, quite in the clear (U-MIO?) a half-cleared plate on a table where - these days - no-one comes near. Bodies here. Death there? TIPS/Gratuities for no-one.

(Planes & Boats & Trains...)

Planes & Boats & Trains, a Linguini-cheer to everyone. That flashing dynamic, that diamond a 'rattle in some-one's Un-knowing CAN, back of the drawer, some Cleaners Kid one day to find...And that round table where Knights, elegant Ladies once took their ease. 

(Planes & Boats & Trains...)

The Linguini went South. TIME'S Musical Chairs. That' ROUND TABLE. That roundabout. Beethoven's 9th Symphony ringing in your ears! But when the music ends? Below the Salt. Better make sure U gotta a Chair! 

c.2025. Dave Delacroix.



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