Herbert Nehrlich

Rookie (04 October 1943 / Germany)

Herbert Nehrlich Poems

241. Buttermilk (Children) 6/30/2005
242. Those Three Little Words 6/12/2005
243. Idiosyncrasies 6/13/2005
244. In The Forest 6/13/2005
245. Perhaps Chopsticks 4/23/2005
246. The Scotch Cure 6/25/2005
247. Destiny 1/11/2005
248. The Legend Of Sigmund Freud 4/19/2005
249. Botched 7/26/2005
250. Godliness 7/26/2005
251. Isar Encounter 7/26/2005
252. Coarse 7/26/2005
253. Fragments 6/7/2005
254. Death Prediction Of A Scholar 6/7/2005
255. Of Huns And Suns 6/24/2005
256. Years Cannot Erase 5/29/2005
257. The Little People 5/29/2005
258. Mikhail Militz 5/12/2005
259. Rays 10/9/2005
260. The Don 10/10/2005
261. Extinction 10/10/2005
262. Leprechaun In The River 10/10/2005
263. Lot's Wife 10/10/2005
264. Late Visit 12/23/2004
265. Feedback From Management 9/2/2005
266. The Blonde 7/27/2005
267. Forest Hounds 5/13/2005
268. Crash Of United Flight 811 7/28/2005
269. Sense 7/28/2005
270. G-Men 7/29/2005
271. Academia 7/29/2005
272. Miros 11/20/2005
273. Homocysteine 11/22/2005
274. Enemies 11/26/2005
275. The Tallest Poppy 11/26/2005
276. Dark Side 11/26/2005
277. Yogget 7/6/2005
278. Devil In Tuscany 7/6/2005
279. Melinda's Cancer 7/6/2005
280. Detroit Turbulence 7/6/2005

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.
    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

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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