Hey there, Delilah
So you’re a New York City whore
Lady Liberty’s green with envy
About the men snatched from her shore
How’s the haircut business going?
Do you still shave your head?
I heard rumors that you bake now
And you’re selling wonderbread
Are you pregnant?
How’d I know?
This is awkward—
Gotta go!
Oct 11, 2011 @ 07:56:51
Is that what that song is about? Enjoyed your poem
Oct 11, 2011 @ 16:33:03
Haha, perhaps…though I definitely doubt it. Thanks