Uriah Hamilton Poems

Dark birds gather at my grave
Trying to unearth the remains of my defeat;
The hills bleed with disease,
No one will survive;
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I might be Jim Morrison’s
Killer on the road,
A derelict you’d like to forget,
But don’t look into my eyes,
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When the Queen
Of mysterious dreams
Visits an hour
Before the dawn,
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Sadness too intense and deep
Can shatter the mind and eliminate
Vital memories:
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Lovers get left behind
In the memory haze
Of a difficult life.
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I try not to think about June
In December,
I try not to remember
People and places, beautiful faces
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I should be back-alley midnight dead
Having seen the last sunset’s vanishing light
Replaced with a gorgeously blood-dripping eternal night
Instead of counting lingering regrets
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My lovely kitten,
Eternity kissed,
You brought miracle joy
With your beaming brown eyes;
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Preparing and sipping mystical tea,
My head begins to swim, some added element of enlightenment,
Visions and moonlight in the erotic night,
The removal of clothing,
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Sadness and fear grip the populous city,
Lonely tears now fall,
But healing will begin
And hatred will be vanquished by love.
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