Delilah Miller

Rookie (San Diego)

Delilah Miller Poems

1. Things I Could Have Forgiven 12/10/2006
2. To Every Walking Girl. 12/22/2006
3. Ode To The Unique In Everyone 12/26/2006
4. Lost Can Mend? 12/26/2006
5. Passion Is Easy. 1/6/2007
6. Time-Framed 1/9/2007
7. Love Of 2 Novas 2/12/2007
8. Immaturity Keeps You From Me 2/13/2007
9. I Let Me Get In Your Way 4/1/2007
10. Goodnight You 4/23/2007
11. Feels As Real As It Should 5/2/2007
12. Unimpressive Poets 5/26/2007
13. Decided To Be A Poet 5/26/2007
14. Independence Is Weightless 5/29/2007
15. Thoughts On Humanity 7/17/2007
16. Ones That Use You 7/21/2007
17. Tell It To Me 3/15/2007
18. Life Is The Longest 7/28/2007
19. I Woke Up In Your Doorway 9/3/2007
20. Fishing 9/6/2007
21. So Far 11/15/2007
22. Creative Writing: I Am Poem 11/18/2007
23. Black Cherry,121a 12/1/2007
24. Boy Who Stole My Heart 12/1/2007
25. Grande Amor 9/30/2007
26. Kiss The Mirror 1/28/2008
27. Valentine's Day 2/14/2008
28. I'Ll Allow It 3/1/2008
29. Be Teased 3/1/2008
30. My Sisters And Me 3/28/2008
31. Everybody, There's One Symbol 4/14/2008
32. Black Licorice 4/26/2008
33. He Lets Me Call Him Jim 4/29/2008
34. Happy Enough To Never Write Again 5/4/2008
35. My White Skirt 5/9/2008
36. Group Subconscious 5/10/2008
37. 'Moods Erase Me' 5/10/2008
38. Please, Don'T Call Me An Artist 5/27/2008
39. Crossing With My Eyes Closed 5/20/2008
40. Are You Itching? 6/9/2008
Best Poem of Delilah Miller

Chicago Streets

So good to be home
and out of the heat.
All those excess people reminded I'm alone
as I explored the busy Chicago streets.

So good to be mild
and not full of heat.
All those old buildings reminded I'm only a child
as I explored the ancient Chicago streets.

So good to be recognized
and not sweating in the heat.
All those dollars spent reminded me of the love I'm still denied.
as I explored the poor Chicago streets.

So good to be back from running away
and back from the heavy, humid heat.
All of the luggage and vacations reminded me ...

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To Every Walking Girl.

Oh, the lies you spew!
The rhymes you pen,
promises made,
bank loans, and wedding rings, and I.O.Us…
All duplicities that soon fade.

Silver-tongued and shimmering,
in sunlight gold and green,
you slice my chest,

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