OUR MAN in Mexico, dave ddelacroix... Way over Yonder.

 

OUR Man  in Mexico, dave delacroix... Way Over Yonder.

way over YONDER, MAH gAL, ACTUALLY, MY eNGLISH GIRLFRIEND who IS Dyslectec...as gone. Been a while till I got around to writing this Song. She discovered the Irish Chain of Murphys Bars and the good Lord knows that aint SO wrong!

Way over yonder I-ve been chewing mah CUD. Not so easy when U....think of several rhymes, chances R U-ll hit the mark which is WHY I-m way over Yonder polishing mah BLUES. UN-pawning the Six-String,  No loose change on the sideboard and NOTHING to crow home about...except my bereft-cerebal dynamic. I checked it! Its true! Took an M.R.I. And then I looked in the Mirror! DID YOU!!!

OK. Saxophone. Settle down.

 I-m just way over Yonder, way over Yonder, a Loser for that GAL called You...

c.davedelacroix, nov-2020, hotel-colonial, cancun-mexico....

Our Man in...now in Mexico. Dave Delacroix...HAMLET

 Our Man...now in Mexico, dave delacroix.... Hamlet.

dedicato. Marc Pierson.

WHAD WUD U WANT- what would U GIVE, what CAN U give for the HORROR U see. SMILELY!!! What SONG U sing, what bell ring, and what harmony from even MY old bones can resound. Your inner-Smuck! LIP-SMACKING! What is OUR worth, blood and dirt, spent pissing off a WORLD-not doing much in Vino Veritas. YA RENTAL, never got to OWN what anything-s bond, Some Gal got big Bazookas. Some Male Masterdon!.....And dust to whatever, whad U wud want. But BEFORE I get on the Story of .... O Sweet Marie! O Sweet Marie! O Sweer Marie!¬intrinsic-vibe and Life-s electricali...and THERE, emblazoned, full costumed, on your knees! Her name was...

c.2020. davedelacroix.

Our Man in Europe-NOW in MEXICO, dave delacroix... Bonjour Tristesse. Good Morning Sadness.

 Our Man in Europe-moved to Mexico...dave delacroix... Bonjoure Tristresse. Good Morning Sadness.

Dedicato. Sylvia in Freiburg. 

DAHLING, my Tux is fake, your Lamia-a snake, 

I dont have the MONEY to pay for your CAMPARI. ..

.My KISS is smeared by your LIPSTICK KISSED--I look like COCO DA CLOWN

 in bad lighting. 

But when I strum my Guitar...

DAHLING, my Texas-BOLO, 

when I WHIPP out my YAHOW, still nobody listens to our GROOVE.

 Its just a sad refrain, and the MARIACHIS strain to sing 

YOUR Soul and ALL the INFERNO that WE cant possibly know... 

that twists and turns,

 as my KISS is SMEARed on your lips= cross-painted,

 looking like a Road sign ...

and I, predictably, jaded,in the shade,

 a SILHOUTTE

 whilst U bask in the sun, 

bonjour tristesse 

and all the god damned world applause

gives US a standing ovation!...

c.davedelacroix. Pitiful. 2020.

OUR MAN, presently in a TACO BAR....Dante-Twist!

Our Man...In Cancun-Mexico...Sans Sombrero...Dante-Twist!

I left my Lefty at the 7-11

Dante-twist at the 5 and  dime

and timeless songs

got U strangely thinking

buddy, can U spare a dime.

I left my Passport,

my Monet too, frickin canvas

and my Zippo lighter

gone home to U

I left my Mojo

at the Gig they were  taking

I queued all day

to say I was SO

AND

I walked in front of a BUS 

they were driving

to get CLOSER to U

...and the MAN said

lie down...

and U will be OK.

and the MAN said, ECHO!!!!!

And THAT is all I can remember. 

........

c.2020, davedelacroix. Hotel Colonial. Cancun-Mexico.

MAN...in MEXICO, dave delacroix.... MOON upon the SEA.

 Our Man...in MEXICO, dave delacroix... MOON upon the SEA!

...MOON UPON The SEA

sublime-light-silhouette

telling Me

LOVE is true.

MOON upon the sea,

Pre-destined

for THIS Sad-sap

on the Cancun-Mexican shore:

and all the years, seasons, celebrations

could not combine

to feast the moment

when Moon upon Sea

whispers....you BE.

c.2020, davedelacroix, hotel colonial, cancun-mexico.

Our Man in ....now MEXICO...Dave Delacroix, Our DUDE at Large.

 Our Man in...now MEXICO...Dave Delacroix, Our DUDE at Large. Montezuma-s Revenge!

.....Montezsuma-s Revenge.

SO THERE I WAS WALKIN on the backstreets of Cancun-Mexico...Say! Has anyone seen the SEA. Lost and found it seems to be that CIRCLES, Frickin CIRCLES, get directions HERE, get directions THERE. NO accounting for roadside advice. Comes UP every time. Nobody KNOWS, with the best Intentions, a Buck for a Dime. And the COGNISCENTI, knowing ALL=rumour has it!... never give advice less they LOSE their Cogniscenti savoir-faire STATUS... It HARD to deal a STRAIGHT Vinge-Une...21...Card game, that lost-tuxedo, that TEJAS BOLO and that SHIT, intellectually, RE-stuffed back UP their own backsides to know they-ve met their servile-match. Tough to KNOW if they even know it, I mean, really, way down in your GUT.  

And so THERE I was walkin... Didnt need a toilet. Just a view of the SEA! Maybe later. A Tequeila, a Burrito. A Senorita. And all that Heaven allows...

c. davedelacroix, our man in europe, cancun, mexico, nov, 2020

Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix, Cinco De Mayo