Herbert Nehrlich

Rookie (04 October 1943 / Germany)

Herbert Nehrlich Poems

1281. Mail 11/27/2008
1282. She Does So! 11/27/2008
1283. Sudden 11/27/2008
1284. Happy Ninety-First, Abram! 11/9/2008
1285. Shooting Stars 12/8/2008
1286. Young Again * 12/8/2008
1287. The Bum Sentry 12/9/2008
1288. Plant And Woman 12/10/2008
1289. Spinster 12/11/2008
1290. Poet* 12/11/2008
1291. Words* 12/11/2008
1292. Twins Observed 12/12/2008
1293. On Taste 11/27/2008
1294. Dunny Talk 11/27/2008
1295. Two Things 12/12/2008
1296. A Different Path 12/14/2008
1297. Them (Rev.) 12/14/2008
1298. As Time Stood Still 12/15/2008
1299. Time Games 12/16/2008
1300. He Asked 12/16/2008
1301. No Flaws 12/16/2008
1302. Merle 12/16/2008
1303. As You Know 12/17/2008
1304. Logic 12/17/2008
1305. You Give 12/17/2008
1306. Uncertainty 12/20/2008
1307. Love He Said 12/20/2008
1308. Chooks 12/21/2008
1309. Cork 12/21/2008
1310. A New Song 12/22/2008
1311. Yolanda Remembered 12/22/2008
1312. Our Cabin In The Bush 12/23/2008
1313. Waiting Be Damned 12/23/2008
1314. Antidepressants - A Fool Would 12/23/2008
1315. The Dadaist And The Cockatoo Proctologist 12/23/2008
1316. Touching 12/24/2008
1317. The One 12/24/2008
1318. First, Pause 12/24/2008
1319. You********* 12/25/2008
1320. Your Hand 12/25/2008

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.
    Respectfully,
    Kimberly

  • 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.
    Always,
    Amberlee

  • 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!
    Anne

  • 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.
    djr

  • 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)

    Herbert,
    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

Soccer

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

Oma

To visit you was our treat,
my older brother loved you.
Though from the moment we did meet
you thought I wasn't up to
the standards of a first-born son
whose name was true tradition.
Yet you allowed us to have fun
and Opa took us fishing.

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