Herbert Nehrlich

Rookie (04 October 1943 / Germany)

Ducks - Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

To write a poem
without preparation,
without really thinking
about it.
It is sheer madness,
or, perhaps,
it is
what underpins all poems
in this world.
I don't know.
And it doesn't really matter.
And no one will have to listen
to me.
Or to even pay attention.
What is a fellow
supposed to do
if the whole world
thinks differently,
and if the whole world
and if the whole world
distances itself.

Is a fellow allowed to dream
and to believe in his
own dreams?
What if he wants to
smash up
the universe
to be able
to be with her?
What if he needs to
change the order of things?

Will he really,
truly, honestly,
have to wait for
the next course?

Do sad eyes count enough?

Yes, I am not
in any dumps.
On the contrary.
Just had a question or two.

A hungry duck
will fly.
Unless he does
clip his own wings.

No duck will do that for
any reason other than

Comments about Ducks by Herbert Nehrlich

  • (12/3/2004 9:16:00 PM)

    I now know how to vote, sorry old buddy, i will make up for it
    I suppose everybody must think i'm a hard marker

    Regard's AJS
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  • (12/3/2004 3:44:00 PM)

    This is the one I just sat down and typed it in. No thinking.
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  • (12/3/2004 2:35:00 PM)

    Do you beg to be different herbert, do you desire to have blood red lip's
    I wonder, how long do you think about your poem's before you write them
    Year's minutes, great poem herbert
    Warm regard's
    Allan toast's you, with a vine
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  • (12/3/2004 5:59:00 AM)

    Closer to a swan. Excellent poem. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 3, 2004

Poem Edited: Tuesday, December 14, 2004

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