DecemberBY MICHAEL MILLERI want to be a passengerin your car againand shut my eyeswhile you sit at the wheel, awake and assuredin your own private world,seeing all the lineson the road ahead, down a long stretchof empty highwaywithout any otherfaces in sight. I want to be a passengerin your car againand put my life backinContinue reading “December : Michael Miller : : December Poems : : Months Poems : :”