Tuesday, July 19, 2005

Poems Come From......... Comments

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I ask you, where do you reside,
you words with meaning, do you hide
inside the dark, forbidden spots,
like beautiful forget-me-nots?
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Herbert Nehrlich
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Jerry Hughes 19 July 2005

Herbert, you've praised my brevity Equally, I'm astounded by your ability to 'let it all hang out, ' so to say. Yer dun gud. Have a peep at my First Publication poem, one of my longer? Cheers, Jerry.

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Herbert Nehrlich1 19 July 2005

Believe it or not Max, it comes easy. Most of the time. When it does not I am unable to write even a fourliner. Joy. Yes I am having a lot of joy writing poetry and have recently run into a dilemma. Lines come to me while running long distance (usually the beach) and much as I try to remember them by repeating them endlessly over many km's they often fly the coop. Carrying a pad with me...? In many ways I get lots of joy out of my running as well, will have to ask my psychiatris friend in the fatherland about a connection. Thanks for reading my poem Best wishes Herbert

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Uriah Hamilton 19 July 2005

A good poem about the writing process. Where do poems come from? They seem to be in the air for people to grab. I love the line fabricate new pleasure, I believe once a poet says something, it becomes the truth, even if it wasn't true the moment before.

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