Herbert Nehrlich

Rookie (04 October 1943 / Germany)

Herbert Nehrlich Poems

2481. The Computer Doctor 10/6/2005
2482. Tired Already? 10/3/2005
2483. The Peacepipe 10/8/2005
2484. Dandelion Greens 10/8/2005
2485. The Nightgown 10/6/2005
2486. Misbehaving 8/29/2005
2487. Honeymoon Sonnet 7/24/2005
2488. Legging It 11/13/2004
2489. White Spots On The Brain 7/23/2005
2490. For Mal 2/16/2005
2491. A Great Big Cover-Up 9/13/2005
2492. Offerings And Offsprings 9/14/2005
2493. Tooth Mobility 9/15/2005
2494. Rescue On Heldrastein 1/31/2005
2495. Courage 9/19/2005
2496. Groundhog Breasts 9/18/2005
2497. God's Answer 9/18/2005
2498. The Two Of Us - What A Pair We Were 9/26/2005
2499. Lawrence And Herbert At The Dealer 7/2/2005
2500. Dukes 12/10/2004
2501. Two Fleas 8/25/2005
2502. Size Isn'T All 9/3/2005
2503. Drought In Australia 9/1/2005
2504. She Came Back That Night 5/18/2005
2505. The Crust Of The Sweetiepie 3/10/2005
2506. Frankie's Shinbone 3/10/2005
2507. By Definition 4/22/2005
2508. Aspirations 3/21/2005
2509. The One Tear You May Miss 11/2/2005
2510. Happy Birthday, Abram! 11/2/2005
2511. Remember, Grandpa? ! 3/17/2005
2512. Waterfall 7/1/2005
2513. Boys And Their Spinach (Children) 7/1/2005
2514. How Do I Look? 12/21/2004
2515. Dreams Of Delusion 7/2/2005
2516. Grenouillage À Trois 11/3/2005
2517. Weapons Of Mass Destruction 8/22/2005
2518. Corn And Celery 8/23/2005
2519. Purging 2/7/2005
2520. Garage 2/4/2005

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

.....When I'M Sixty-Four?

I hope your hands
will always be for
me to hold.
And, if they are
a trifle sweaty,
would you mind
to overlook
this sign of
rampant joy?

I hope your eyes
will always be for
me to love.
And, if they shed
a few shy tears,
so would you mind
I kissed them all away?

I hope your ears
will always be for
my own words.
And if they're sparse
at times or casual
would you mind
me whispering
sweet nothings -
all day and night?

I hope your smile
will always be
just waiting
to shine on me
with ...

Read the full of .....When I'M Sixty-Four?

God Says

'Twas early morning at the Holy Vatican,
the Pope was making rounds of his small kingdom
Most of the rooms were lavishly appointed
with oriental rugs on all the floors and walls,
and golden trinkets for few eyes to see.

The smell of freshly roasted coffee from the kitchen,
and many cooks in culinary mode,
they stepped through solid portals now, with fourteen locks,

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