Herbert Nehrlich

Rookie (04 October 1943 / Germany)

Herbert Nehrlich Poems

1921. Freudian 6/30/2005
1922. The Devil 11/16/2004
1923. Foolishness 10/31/2005
1924. The Doctor As A Teacher 11/3/2005
1925. In Memoriam To A Stranger 10/31/2005
1926. His Rose 10/31/2005
1927. Death Be Proud 6/13/2005
1928. Evening Swim 12/22/2004
1929. Lips 7/26/2005
1930. Andrew's Limerick 9/2/2005
1931. Hiders 9/1/2005
1932. Rapunzel 10/9/2005
1933. Store Detective 1/11/2005
1934. Coming Down Now 7/1/2005
1935. Kissing Lesson 11/26/2004
1936. Haiku For 1920 6/7/2005
1937. Ban Them 9/4/2005
1938. What To Eat 10/12/2005
1939. Haiku For Pre-School 12/1/2005
1940. Uh, Uh 1/16/2005
1941. Pledge 10/29/2005
1942. Starry, Starry Nights 12/21/2004
1943. Student Days 6/23/2005
1944. Blackbird 9/6/2005
1945. Children Of Poetry 3/15/2005
1946. Justitia Angustiflora 3/15/2005
1947. Daughter 9/9/2005
1948. Achtung, Achtung - 9/10/2005
1949. Melancholy 11/27/2004
1950. That Last Bottle 6/23/2005
1951. Childhood (By Rilke) Translation 4/13/2006
1952. Assassination 4/15/2006
1953. Zuma Beach 4/15/2006
1954. Tears 12/2/2004
1955. The Operation 5/12/2005
1956. Calling Poet Eitel 6/26/2005
1957. Letter To Lily 2 8/17/2005
1958. Jerry The Limerick 3/20/2006
1959. Teflon Pete 2/3/2006
1960. A Potpourri Of Everyday Rhymes 3/1/2006

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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