Comments about Delilah Miller
Looking at you, wishing the day by.
Storm coming in, here it is, there's the eye.
The earth is wailing, the thunder yells, and the clouds cry.
Tore away at the moon, swallowed stars, listened to the sun die.
Pink and yellow and mean sky.
Come on and roll in; it's only in my mind.
To Every Walking Girl.
Oh, the lies you spew!
The rhymes you pen,
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,