Herbert Nehrlich Poems
- Soccer I always have liked soccer. Such a rough game. Such ...
- .....When I'M Sixty-Four? I hope your hands will always be...
- A Bumblebee Turns Gay There was a little bumblebee he went ...
- ......Of Gold? I was not looking when you found me you ...
- ........Ism He pulled the trigger on that noisy morning in ...
- The Art Of Writing Limericks A limerick can be rather ...
- 500 Words And One Hand 'Yes', she uttered. It was 1966, home...
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Native of Germany.
Graduate from one of the oldest universities in the world.
Practice of Orthomolecular Medicine, tenured science professor and amateur poet.
Likes both rhyming and free verse and laughs at those who claim that 'rhyme is dead'.
Favourite poetic mode of expression is the limerick. more »
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I always have liked soccer.
Such a rough game.
Such skills required.
on Sunday morning.
When one day,
I found that I needed
It was the honourable
thing to do.