Herbert Nehrlich

Rookie (04 October 1943 / Germany)

Tepidity

Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

You can't cook with it.
It won't clean you.
Useless for dishes.
Goldfish don't like it.

What makes you think
that lukewarm kisses
will warm my heart
soothe my soul
smooth my wrinkles,
light my smile,
feed my ego,
make me happy
and
prolong my life?

Well?


Comments about Tepidity by Herbert Nehrlich

  • Anna Russell (2/18/2006 2:31:00 PM)

    A poet without passion is like Bush without Bin Laden.10 from me.
    Hugs
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  • Theodora Onken (2/2/2005 11:23:00 PM)

    Wo...Someone has really gotten to you! What is wrong Herbert?
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  • Allan James Saywell (2/2/2005 8:18:00 PM)

    YOUNG FEMALES GIVE OUT HOT KISSES, BUT MAKE LUKEWARM
    TEA AND COFFEE, IS IT AN OLDER WOMAN YOUR DEALING WITH

    SORRY ABOUT BIG WRITING, CAN SEE BETTER

    WARM REGARDS ALLAN(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, February 2, 2005