An Old Man Poem by Uriah Hamilton

An Old Man

Rating: 4.7


An old man is drinking
In the cool night
Beneath intricately scattered stars.

He thinks about his wife
Still more beautiful
Than autumn leaves.

This is a lovelier moment
Than seeing for the first time
A Degas painting of ballet dancers.

Tuesday, May 10, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Duncan Wyllie 19 April 2006

This is very touching Uriah, he can see watch many can not, Love to you Uriah you have a great voice in this, Love Duncan

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***** ********* 05 December 2005

Uriah, you are truly one of the romantics of this era! Very lovely thoughts brought to life in your work. 10 from Tai, who are you again? lol

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Sandra Fowler 25 November 2005

Dear Uriah, This is a lovely, nostalgic poem. You are a sensitive wordsmith. Sandra Fowler

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Jerry Hughes 09 August 2005

being an old chap, I relate to this reather lovely and nostalgic poem. Thanks.

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Raynette Eitel 16 June 2005

This is lovely and tender, Uriah. I like it. Raynette

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