Uriah Hamilton


Wineglass Saturday Night - Poem by Uriah Hamilton

Wineglass Saturday night is sweet
Worshiping all the girls
Who throw back their hair and laugh
When they notice my lonely gaze.

My life is Sunday morning strawberry jam
Smiling at the morning news,
Not letting any current currency of despair
Bankrupt my bountiful spirits.


Comments about Wineglass Saturday Night by Uriah Hamilton

  • Rookie Dee Daffodil (2/9/2007 2:32:00 PM)

    Hmm....strangely...I can identify with this poem!
    Hugs,
    Dee (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Sandra Fowler (1/30/2007 9:08:00 PM)

    You are always so genuine. You handle contrasting moods here with fine creative skill.
    Ten without hesitation.

    Kindest regards,

    Sandra (Report) Reply

  • Freshman - 534 Points Ernestine Northover (1/28/2007 11:52:00 AM)

    Sounds like that wine is pretty strong Uriah. Sounds good though! I do love strawberry jam too. A pleasure to read this one.
    Love and hugs Ernestine XXX (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 48,977 Points Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr (1/28/2007 1:58:00 AM)

    A WORK AS DIFFERENT AS NIGHT & DAY, LITERARILY!
    A fine penning, Uriah...Anew day brings new hope & opportunity for finer wine!
    F.J.R. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Alison Cassidy (1/27/2007 7:21:00 PM)

    A poem of contrasts - two contrasting pictures - softly spoken verse. love, Allie xxxx (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 27, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 5, 2011


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