Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix.. The Zippo.

Our Man I Europe, dave Delacroix...  The Zippo.


dedicato. Damon Wood.


….the Zippo lighter, thru
concrete butter.
the OMAJIO
through, frick-verse.
vomits LA-LA-LA!

How DO we tear U
How DO we INSINUATE U
HOW do we wear your UNIFORM
so that we can UUUUU-SURP U.

Klick-Klack, ad nauseum.
Guitar.
Guitar.
Guitar...!...And light a fire.


c.davedelacroix. Some place in England.

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix...Anyone who HAD a Heart.

Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix... Anyone who HAD a Heart.


Any one who had a Heart...
Knight-Francois at Ronceval.
Some wastrel parked it in a Poem.
Any one who had a Heart
Last-Kentucky-Redneck
at the Alamo, neither OR
Dog-tags to be found.

With THIS particular BLEACH
U can can make your house SOoooo
CLEAN!

Anyone who had a Heart
a Soldier-s Song, wet feet,
munchies-beyond T.V.
the dignity of MAN
forever lost.
Corporal in the trench,
made us laugh,
HEAD, clean blown off.

With THIS USB stick ….
the ENEMY a click away.
We-re Friends on FACEBOOK!

Any one who had a Heart
tell that Lady in Arkansas,
anyone, Salaam a-lickum
tell my Lady in KABUL,
any one who had a Heart
we will meet in God-s gaze
and the fighting begins...


c.2020. davedelacroix. 

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix.... Clitorus!

Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix.... Clitorus!

IN ANCIENT TIMES did they say SUCK da FORESKIN, cut the bugger OFF...or to Virgins, less they SIN can I come on IN and a Merchant=s cry, May ALL your Camels be Fertile...I will TAKE HER, cut off her Clitorus….BCE.2020...And now AD 2020!!! Such Medievalist  culture ABOUNDS. WHO ARE these creatures who call themselves Men! Their NAMES!!! These INSIDIOUS.
We are fighting the WRONG WARS!!! Cut a Girl-s genitalia in the SUDAN or burn a Bride in Pakistan. Which....YUK!!!....do U choose.


davedelacroix.

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix... EAST of Tralee.

Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix.... East of TRALEE.


dedicato. Sweet Geraldine.


...where I broke my ARM
this side of Tralee
I was blowin kisses, like U DO
this side of Tralee
I FELL in love,
splendour
lock and key,
in love-where WE WALK
to pay the County Tax
East of Tralee..

YO!!! I missed da BUS
it rained, the Night
was loooong, no day to be found
but , UNCANNY
a shadow, that Tralee,
that enigma
UNder C UT, slicing
...
In the RICH BAR
in Montpelier
the Bar-keep gave me a Music Cassette
of Music
that I-d left 30 years before

with a recorded Song I-d composed
the Rose of Tralee.



c2020.davedelacroix, time-traveller.

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix....the drinker with the Rye

Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix... Drinker in the Rye.


dedicato. Holly de la Fay.


Father to Daughter...

Have U EVER seen a classic-vintage TELECASTER GUITAR smashed up just like I have DONE,
have U ever scattered COFFEE-CREAMER ON STAGE  above your head, ignited with a ZIPPO lighter and even the ROADIES get BALD
Have U ever ELECTROCUTED your Kith and KIN on stage, the ones U toured with IN A CRAPPY VAN from Lawrence-Kansas to COLO-raidoh!
Have U ever Rain-camped some Woodstock-soggy shoes 3 days and nights festival
where they don-t dispense Female=products, a coffee or a smile.
Then as GOD is mah Witness, your new Punk-love MAY have a GUITAR and sing about the REASON WHY,
and it ain't UP to Me
I can see what U see
but chances are....righteous bandana!... he-s just another Drinker in the Rye.

c.2020. davedelacroix.

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix... VADIM-s SCAR

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix... Vadim-s Scar

dedicato. Sergie-Patch-Polyester.


PUSHKIN ON MY Shoulder. A Yasef growling in my Soul, let the HOARDS of History yet-begin, SMOKE, fire, despair, despair...such an easy word when your tank is dry. A cold message now at some Tavern-s door, ALL is UNfound, the Devil from your DUEL is dead, his SON-Life now squanders his Rubles in your hands. Let the Balalaikas ring!!!
On the Streets of St. Petersburg I wear my DUEL scar with rabid pride!

c.2020. davedelacroix.

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix...The Lover-s Candle.

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix...The Lover-s Candle.


dedicato. frenke n becky.


I won-t lose ya Candle
just U and Me
Don-t lose
this side of History.

What WILL they say
What will they Write!
Their Insight
or Beliefs...

U and Me, hiding
in a Cavern,
the Hunters
Huntered down...

Wax and wane, WANE-
my hand reaches OUT
for your Heart!!!


c,2020. davedelacroix, cornwall, old grammar school bistro. truro.