Herbert Nehrlich

Rookie (04 October 1943 / Germany)

Herbert Nehrlich Poems

601. The Three Hairs Of Anton K. 6/10/2007
602. Limericks June '07 6/11/2007
603. Die Uhr 6/11/2007
604. News From The Pantry 6/11/2007
605. Just Answering 6/11/2007
606. Not Bastards 6/13/2007
607. Travel 5/27/2007
608. The Botched Operation 5/30/2007
609. The Fishes In The Sea 6/1/2007
610. Who Pays 6/2/2007
611. On Being Human 6/2/2007
612. She Looked Old 6/16/2007
613. Antioxidants 6/17/2007
614. A Hypocrite Named Rockaschitt 6/20/2007
615. Thanks For The Card, Tara &&&&&! 6/21/2007
616. Two Toads 6/21/2007
617. A Long Day 6/21/2007
618. Limerickoid 6/22/2007
619. Acrostics 6/24/2007
620. At The Medical Library 6/24/2007
621. The End? 6/24/2007
622. Repent Onk! 6/24/2007
623. Aunt Hulda's Doctor, Professor Z. 6/26/2007
624. José's Brassieres 6/27/2007
625. Paris Then (For Tante G.) 7/2/2007
626. Der Tod Des Pfarrers 7/3/2007
627. What Constitution! 7/3/2007
628. Das Doppelkinn 7/3/2007
629. Happy Thirty-First, Jamie! 7/4/2007
630. L.O. And Behold 7/4/2007
631. Language Barrier (Bilingual) 7/9/2007
632. Im Turm Der Wartburg 7/10/2007
633. My Father Was A Unicorn 7/11/2007
634. Limerickoids 7/15/2007
635. Le Canari Dans La Mine De Charbon 7/16/2007
636. The End Of The Four Deceivers 7/17/2007
637. The Stalinoids 7/19/2007
638. Maria's Big Operation 7/21/2007
639. Grasshopper 7/22/2007
640. Der Schieber 7/29/2007

Comments about Herbert Nehrlich

  • Michael Witkowski (1/21/2005 8:37:00 AM)

    Dr H
    You are not a published poet but lewd-lecherous and arrogant.
    Above all you have racist sentiments Germans had about Poland before World War Two and some still have,
    So climb off your high horse
    I bet your doctor title is a fake too

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  • Kim McInnis (1/17/2005 8:28:00 PM)

    I wanted to thank you for your comment. I was pretty upset for a couple days, but I thought a lot about what you said, and you're right - it's not fair to the many talented poets on here that I can pass off thoughtless scribbles as works of art. I thank you for your honesty and hope you don't give up on me yet - I need the criticism to grow.
    To comment on your own work, I'll be truthful and say I haven't been through all of it - a nearly impossible feat in a mere couple of days - but from what I've seen, not a word of your glowing reviews is untrue. The praise of a sixteen-year-old probably isn't worth a penny to you, but I do mean it. Your wit and honesty is refreshing.

  • Amberlee Carter (1/14/2005 1:05:00 PM)

    What can I say that hasn't already been said? in one way or another.
    It's nice to see some who can write on many different levels, such as writing with a quit wit and clever charm, to writing about love and life in a serious way.
    It's a talent, one which most people even so called ' poets' today don't have....I'll be reading your work for a long time to come.

  • Anne Leaver (12/19/2004 6:40:00 PM)

    Just a quick note to thank you for your encouragement. Little by little, I look through your work here - I'm awfully glad you're writing, and ths forum is, for me, a wonderful medium for 'publishing' and for collecting the ethos of the aspiring poet world. Let's continue!

  • Darrell Rohling (12/16/2004 9:51:00 PM)

    Mr. Nehrlich,

    Thank you for the amazing body of work you offer. Clearly, you are a poet's poet. I; ll keep reading, too. And thanks for your own kind words offered to me recently.

  • Pradeep Dhavakumar (12/16/2004 12:33:00 PM)

    Liked most of your work published over here.Hard to think that your not professional! .

  • . . (11/12/2004 12:23:00 AM)

    I read all of your poems (finally) and I love them all. Even the one in German. Althought it is off the beaten path of the others.... :) Anyway, I just wanted to applaud you on your amazing talent. Perhaps you could manage to write a poem for the 'lonley hearts club'. Thanks so much for the interesting reads! !
    Take Care....

Best Poem of Herbert Nehrlich


I always have liked soccer.
Such a rough game.
Such skills required.
And popular.
Hometown watching,
on Sunday morning.
When one day,
I found that I needed
to withdraw.
It was the honourable
thing to do.

Read the full of Soccer


You can't cook with it.
It won't clean you.
Useless for dishes.
Goldfish don't like it.

What makes you think
that lukewarm kisses
will warm my heart
soothe my soul
smooth my wrinkles,
light my smile,
feed my ego,
make me happy
prolong my life?


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