Uriah Hamilton


Uriah Hamilton Poems

841. Love Delirium 8/12/2005
842. Lost Again In Separate Jungles 9/16/2005
843. Sleeping Breath 11/9/2005
844. Frailty Of All Creatures 4/29/2005
845. Everything Is Beautiful And Cool On A Friday Night 8/12/2005
846. Braless In Detroit 6/18/2005
847. I Still Want To Be Desperately In Love With You 8/10/2005
848. The Pain You Give Me Is Love 8/19/2005
849. Every Lonely Soul 12/24/2005
850. Zeus Or Achilles 1/13/2006
851. Reevaluations 11/4/2005
852. Goddess 1/17/2006
853. Everyone Knows I Love You 12/21/2005
854. Among The Poets 5/30/2005
855. More Intense Than Antony And Cleopatra 10/14/2007
856. To Have You Next To Me 10/21/2005
857. To My Astrological Wife 9/9/2005
858. In A World Of Beautiful Women 9/13/2005
859. Combat-Ready Girl 6/29/2005
860. To A Sad Girl 8/24/2005
861. Unreserved Passion 1/9/2006
862. That Delicious Throat 9/30/2005
863. Just Thinking About Walt Whitman 10/18/2005
864. I Need Your Love 11/16/2005
865. Every Dream Is True 1/23/2006
866. Blood Thirsty Until The End 7/1/2005
867. Her Goddess Within 5/19/2005
868. Kicked In The Teeth 10/28/2005
869. Lost Poets 4/29/2005
870. The Universe Ever Evolving Into Violence 10/4/2005
871. Dark Poetic Mind 10/7/2005
872. Breathe Softly 4/25/2005
873. An Intoxicating Woman 7/28/2006
874. Remember That When I Fondle Your Breasts 3/25/2006
875. Hypnotized With Desire 9/2/2005
876. Amorous Penetration 2/10/2006
877. Small Goddess Of Delicate Flowers 10/28/2005
878. A Philosophy Of Beauty 8/16/2006
879. Bob Dylan Heard The Voice 5/11/2005
880. A Sacred Meeting In The Universe 6/28/2005

Comments about Uriah Hamilton

  • Sofiul Azam (7/17/2005 5:58:00 AM)

    I read some of your poems as I was about to post a new poem of mine on this site. It's clearly visible that you are writing poems from deep within your heart. Yes, you are on the right track. See you, bye.

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Best Poem of Uriah Hamilton

A Different Sky Is Waiting

We’ve been in the rain so long
That our eyes are sore and red;
When joy is missing,
We gaze down too long at our feet
As we slowly walk through the city,
But there must be a different sky waiting
Offering love and inspiration.

Beneath these yellow factory skies,
Even the street lights look sadly dim,
Like our spiritual light within
Blurred by an affectionless life.

Things began to change
When I met you in a small bar
Not far from the school where you teach;
I saw Walt Whitman’s Leaves of Grass
Easing out of your purse,
I knew we ...

Read the full of A Different Sky Is Waiting

Rewinding The Tape

My heart is lacerated
With a fear
That the love behind your eyes
Will find it impossible to survive.

I suspect God
Is rewinding a tape
Of all our past lives
And dreadful fates

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