Everything Is Beautiful And Cool On A Friday Night Poem by Uriah Hamilton

Everything Is Beautiful And Cool On A Friday Night

Rating: 4.6


If you see me roaming Woodward Avenue
Down by the Majestic Theater,
I’ll be humming a song and digging the homeless,
Taking in the delicious aroma of pizza
Baking in the storefront,
Gazing at the young women and men
Drinking beer at outdoor tables
As conversations filter from the bowling alley.

I’ll laugh my ass off if a fight breaks out,
Everything is beautiful and cool on a Friday night,
Even the paramedics and cops smile
As their sirens wail and flash,
An old man takes his cane and smacks another
And it is all divine hi jinks
That a fun-loving God condones.

This city has been in decline for some time,
Dirty buildings and streets that often seem
Like a lonely ghost town,
But I can find just enough life around the corner
From the college to make it all sparkle
With the excitement of music and poetry
Interwoven with the inexhaustive heartbeats of desire.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mahnaz Zardoust-Ahari 12 August 2005

I enjoyed readig this Uriah...It was like I was right there with you.

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Theorem Thetruthserum 12 August 2005

I really enjoyed this poem....keep 'em comin'.

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Rev. Dr. A. Jacob Hassler 12 August 2005

the first two stanzas remind me of something Tom Waits might have written early in his career. and that, sir, is a compliment! Jake

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John Tiong Chunghoo 12 August 2005

lovely write, hamilton

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Lamont Palmer 12 August 2005

Uriah, and you can take my word for it my friend, you know I'm not a schmoozer, I call them like I see them...this is one of your best poems, buddy. It has more of a classic music to it, nice musings, nothing really bathetic or cornball, though its a bit pop songish, its a really nice, conversational and breezy piece, with some street-wise philosophy behind it. Nice job, dude.

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Marcy Jarvis 29 October 2005

This is a fun one I seem to have missed when I was in N.Y. this summer.

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Uriah Hamilton 14 August 2005

Hey, Max, I'm talking Woodward Avenue Detroit, the Majestic is one of my favorite rock venues.

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sheila knowles 12 August 2005

Uriah...this is just one of those poems that stay with you. I was in the picture and could see it all. Great power in the details and the atmosphere...it's all about passion and breath!

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Raynette Eitel 12 August 2005

This is surely one of your best, Uriah. It has some fresh imagery...stuff that we all see but never take it in. I like your take on all of it. Keep writing! Raynette

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Mary Nagy 12 August 2005

Uriah, Your poems just seem to flow from you as an extension of your thoughts...This is such a good poem. You make friday nights seem like something to look forward to. sincerely, Mary

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