Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix, "Bacon & Beans!"...

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix, "Bacon & Beans"...


(dedicato: REX MOSER -Rockstar)


"WEEEE'LL...it was UP in Colorado, South of Montezuma town
a Deuce'll get U 4 cause it ain't there anymore,
I've seen GROWN MEN gamble/grumble
but to NO account, lost their Stetsons n' Rockmount shirts?
There's graveyards full of Tony Lamas boots
thanks to hot chilli...and bacon & beans!"

(basso voce:) "...Bacon & Beans....!?"

"Now SOME Ol' timers say it was Denver Joe and
Uncle Dick Meyers on his Slide Guitar,
played along at this Rocky mountain Toad-in-the-Hole
when Gumless Saul gave IT his ALL
and concocted that fatal Recipe
whilst a Broncos game blasting on the radio
HID the BROUHAHA
and of the 300 Biker Veterans at the BBQ
no ONE Veteran got out alive
thanks to hot chilli... and Bacon & Beans!..."

(basso voce:) "...Bacon & Beans...!?"

Some neighbors; Gee? 20 Miles away
figured MUSHROOMS were involved, and
according to Blind Bill Willie
who SAW just a cloud, the Mustangs went crazy,
a Buffalo of ONE went into a Stampede
and Ol' MA HANGIN' decided to breed
thanks in all to hot Chilli...
and Bacon & Beans!..."

(basso voce:) "...Bacon & Beans...!?"

WEEEEE'LL...it was a LONG time ago but,
if my memory serves me well,
yet just WHAT happened only Yesterday
get folks yakkin', no truth to tell?
It was up in Colorado, South of Montezuma town
(now known as Tiny Town)
and MUCHO debris lodged at the Denver
Lost & Found, all BECAUSE of that hot Chilli...
and dem Bacon & Beans!."

(basso voce:) "...Bacon & Beans...Bacon & Beans...Bacon & Beans!...."




c2018, dave delacroix, Sciacca, Sicily. All rights reserved: YOWSA!!! -dem Bacon & Beans!!!...

Our Man in Europe,dave delacroix, MISS BLANLDISH...*NO Sound Checks.

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix, NO Sound Checks for Miss Blandish!...


NO Sound Checks for Miss Blandish, no Orchids, this side of Joplin, Missouri,  town...
BODY DOUBLE, the friCk with the loud Guitar, large dick, UN/secreted, that inner I want MORE on 9mm film, long before Video, techno, Nano, Inter Net, U...

who read< no Sound check for Miss Blandish, the Lady in the Lake, kidnapped, Stockholm Syndrome, insidious TYRANTS, Ultra loud Symphonic, confusion some Paradisio, a ...a kiss Goodnight, the Guillotine at dawn...

THIS side of  kidnapped, a SUPER/GLUE Cellphone, where not to be found...this side of Retardation....NO SOUND checks for Miss Blandish, her rape and sodomy wrapped in a magnolia, print dress, print after/emotions, what dress to wear tonight....the Lead Guitar of your Spleen...

NO Talkshow for Miss Blandish, TITS EXPOSED, who cares...lost in its Invitation, UP/state NEW YORK, No new Devil, no NEW Edgar G. Hoover ain-t gonna make a R n- R Devil outta U!....

NO SOUNDCHECK, NO ORCHIDS for Miss Blandish...THIS Boy is a Captive Angel...and, maybe she GONNA kick the Shit outta Me...




c2018, davedelacroix,sciacca,sicily.

Our Man in Europe,dave delacroix, "GOLAN HEIGHTS!"

Our Dude in Europe/dave delacroix/ "Golan Heights."


...Casualties of War (No shortage) of love (International:) Hospitals, the destroyed, the injured (Society; THIS one?), ...ME gonna come out Joy!?" The HEIGHTS, encapsulated, twix the death kiss of Evil?
"Middle East", "Hatfields and the McCoys"; Neither ONE gonna come out JOY!?"...Need a PIPER, take DA KIDS away to find some Heaven for Tomorrow?

Fedora Political Smiles; there's THAT, in Shah Allah, HAFIZ, no Prophet, just Poetic, alone on a deserted shore? OOOO and HOW the Boys and GIRLS will sing in Israel, in Greater PERSIA for Hafiz - the DUDE! - who rejoiced in LIVING and gave Man & Woman Life's RING!...: "never play with a Tiger's Cub or destroy a Woman's Illusions..." Methadone or Tea?

Meanwhile; the Koran and the Talmud kill and bleed one another, ideas, concepts, that keep decaying Theo-Concepts  and old Imams, Rabbis, sustained with meaning at the price of a severed foreskin of the next Maiden's nipple?

"Can I get to Babylon by candlelight?" U.S. tourist asks.
"Three score and Ten; no problemo. And back again!" -I reply.
"No sweat?" she queries, smiling.
"YO Babe!" -eyes on the ground, wiping my forehead, "And back again; Arab, Gentile or Jew! I will walk with you...."


c2018/davedelacroix/Palermo/Sicily.

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "The Russia Duel."

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "The Russia Duel."


(dedicato: Angela Savida)


ARE WE fools? Are we Doves? Those Kids in the Mud reaching for the Sky, Space, Yuri Gagarin? And that Inner Gogol, that Piano, that Dostoevsky or devil that rides like a Cossack wind, felling ALL noble Youth, UN-couth, despite that Balalaika kiss on Kiss, Usurps our bitter promise?

Are we OLD, are we Young-boy-girl, decided, moulded, FRAMED in this universal Game; minions, SERFS, a Dark WEB, now - once again? - trolled, incognito, black blood bleeds, eternally, with our NEED?

ARE WE Angels, devils or Gods? Are we the THING that extricates, ABORTS with vengeance or HUGS the Cosmos...in yet a repetitive old, Russian Duel: I stand erect. My Honor!!!...I walk 10 paces, turn, aim, then FIRE!!!?

Are U my Vaslav? Are U my Natasha? In Winter, Saint nights, as we sleigh-bell carriage through the festive streets of St. Petersburg?...


c2018/davedelacroix/sciacca sicily.

Our Man in Europe...dave delacroix...King David

Our Man in Europe...dave deelacroix...King David


*Laptop Punctuation on LSD...King David.


BAD BITCH, bad boogie, a HERMITAGE, a boogie of Statues, got MAH mahs, King Dude, some KID, David, somebody made him KING, played or SANG a song, guitar, frizzled just where U are... in your ...Imploding after kiss...-in your FAT CAT Introduction, Jew Boy, in War, Life, not Persecution...U got the Digs!...

GOLIATH!!! Never heard of him! William Morris Talent agency, WHY DIDN-T u Say...DEAD FUCK, after Dream City NO place comes to mind...And from obscure birth to death, some Victory haunts every time to a complete stranger-s  HELLO, Porn picture on a throwaway Zippo lighter, forcing- some ROWL outta the bottom of your throat, the IDES of MARCH, scratch your NUTS like a vertebrae of shimmy clouds above the Malibu, Zuma beach shore...

Is THIS your Sling with which U derailed your Competitors Maserati.....no punctuation...and folks who DEPEND upon YOU for  their JOBS who are OUT OF THE PAST  constantly waiting...Boys and Ladies with SANDWICH WRAPS, less their kids go short, shell shocked on the front line.
...My non descript ball cap just blew away in the Sirocco...
BAD BITCH, NO punctuation, no need to whistle in the wind....That's been taken care of, KING DAVID.


c2018,davedelacroix,sciacca,sicily.

Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ Colorado Boy...

Our Man in Europe/dave Delacroix/ ...Colorado Boy.


dedicato, Charles C. Bonniwell



DOWN from Aspen
ski bummed A BASIN,
Telluride, places
you never heard of,
gotta gal down in Denver town
Keep Not Calling
like a Colorado Boy.

UP from New Mexico
got OUT of Albuquerque,,
herded MUSTANGS
South of Salinas,
places you never heard of,
gotta gal, Denver town,
works in a Bank, REAL JOB,
keep not calling
like a Colorado Stud.

Don't play Piano
strum badly on Banjo
sing duets with the Moon
on a Saturday night, Unheeded,
gotta gal in Denver town,
keep not calling...

UP in Wyoming,
like ranching the breeze,
every which way come at you
a sod busters knees,
the Oregon trail
NO Bible gonna help ya!
Gotta gal down in Denver town
keep not calling,
just like a Colorado boy.


c2018/davedelacroix/Sciacca/sicily.

Our Man in Europe...dave delacroix.....ALBION.... *UK....

Our Man in Europe...dave Delacroix....ALBION, UK.


.....A brief History of the Psychology of England. ....No Punctuation.

...dedicato, Betrand Russel-s ghost.


O! I repeat! OOOO! Just WHERE your present despair began, with the millennium wheel, devil tongued wives resulting in  frantic masturbation a governmental, secret extended penis plan, tax deductible...Just WHO does suck the sinew of the Nation-s Vitae expediency.... BOUDICCA< English Queen...or CLEOPATRA who could halt the Roman Food Chain...WITHIN YOU, does it NOT cry out to go BOLDLY forth and deadly reckless, RECKON with the Devils in your Collective, your Nation, your UN/impeachable Soul, your Blood source...or consider it a Suicide.. Like Chris Marlowe...1500-s, Lizzie No. 1, Walsingham, master Spy, his Agent,  Master Marlowe,   who sodomized fellow /Cambridge University Students/now a tradition, Culture, Nation betrayed, told a few Nuclear Secret Fibs at the price of abandoning his Tailors, Gieves and Hawkes, Turnbull and Asser, a cool game of Cricket, shooting Grouse in late Summer, debating Shakespeare and, OR having discourse with the future tanned skin Immigrants yet to  invade his native land, that sweet, lost England, strangers he would never get to know... O ALBION! WHERE your present despair, betrayed, yet began again, UN/fooled, heralded by an old gal dressed in baubles, financed, hand in hand to a Jewish banking  maid, distracted by Shakespearean foreign affairs...with that Rock and Roll confidence of a time honoured 3 minute song...to which now, new arrivals included, all sing along in SHA/LA/LA!!!!....


c2018, davedelacroix, Sciacca, sicily.