Comments received on poems by Neville



Inaudible Sounds
arqios said:

Inaudible reminds me of the range at which canines hear what we don’t; a bit random in relation to this poem, but perhaps some connection can be surmised.

October 25th, 2024 07:51

Inaudible Sounds
Doggerel Dave said:

As I increasingly deafen, I\'ve come up with the mantra \'Can\'t hear it, don\'t bother with it\'.

PS: Is that a mantra? No idea, but it is a workable solution when it comes to what passes for conversation with my peers these days.....

October 25th, 2024 05:57

Inaudible Sounds
sorenbarrett said:

This is one I had not thought of before. Silence or the absense of sound has a sound of its own. A type of tinnitus but only noticable when no other noise is present. I love the last two lines and the apparent contradiction in terms inaudible sound. Could there be deeper meaning here?

October 25th, 2024 04:54

Bemused to Death
Tom Dylan said:

Excellent, Neville. Really enjoyed this. I recently wrote a short story where the writer\'s muse was a six foot tall talking fox with a New York accent. :-)

October 25th, 2024 04:47

Inaudible Sounds
orchidee said:

An expressive write N.

October 25th, 2024 02:14

Inaudible Sounds
Goldfinch60 said:

Sometimes silence can be inspiring Neville.

Andy

October 25th, 2024 01:16

Bemused to Death
Goldfinch60 said:

That muse will be back as they always are Neville.

Andy

October 25th, 2024 01:04

Bemused to Death
MendedFences27 said:

When the muse gets loose, we lose the juice. However we lose that inspiration, it hurts for a while and drains our ability to compose. It\'s a literary \"death\" that does not last. I have a theory that this aligns with seasonal changes. Negatively going into winter, positively at summer\'s approach. My attempts to overcome this have been fruitless. It\'s just how it is, and I live with it. Your poem highlights its global existence. - Phil A.

October 24th, 2024 10:47

Bemused to Death
Doggerel Dave said:

Walkabout, hey? Certainly did help the avoidance of any confusion, for which I personally am \'umbly grateful, Sire.
Me, I pictures it more like a drought, but definitely do gets the tenor of your argument.....

October 24th, 2024 08:50

Bemused to Death
Cheeky Missy said:

Well, now this pretty little number begs greedily to be further enlightened, which this genre never does, handily saying much without precisely telling. Lovely and beautifully rendered with a wonderfully haunting poignancy and such striking imagery I\'m nearly shivering. Awesome. Thank you for sharing. I\'ve a notion: pour boiling hot maple syrup on it and enjoy the candy it crafts in a jiffy.

October 24th, 2024 08:39

Bemused to Death
Neilton said:

Excellent work here Neville ! Truly enjoyed your poem !!!

October 24th, 2024 07:46

Bemused to Death
Tony36 said:

Excellent write Nevilie

October 24th, 2024 07:41

Bemused to Death
sorenbarrett said:

Neville loved the sly useof wording here in the winter of a relationship the freeze paired with burn and the reference to hell and the burn of either cold or heat is a woven fabric well knit. Yes relationships are seasons and a thaw could be expected unless we are going through climate change and into another ice age. Hope for a thaw and keep writing.

October 24th, 2024 05:50

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
Tom Dylan said:

A fine write, Neville. Love the sentiment, and the repetition just nailed it. Love it, mate.

October 24th, 2024 04:12

Bemused to Death
orchidee said:

Good write N.

October 24th, 2024 01:38

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
Cheeky Missy said:

Darn, it\'s just after midnight here in Lincoln\'s Land and all my fatigued brain conjures in reply is the lilting \"these are a few of my favorite things--\"! This is too perfect and charmingly rendered with a haunting poignancy which swears many relate. Thank you very much for sharing.

October 24th, 2024 00:21

Some Things Change Too Much
NafisaSB said:

aww, that\'s so sad- unrequited love is hard to digest

October 23rd, 2024 23:51

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
NafisaSB said:

keep trying - one day the light at the end of the tunnel will be so bright as to be blinding - and you will also find the strength to forgive, forget, and move on...
been there, done that....

October 23rd, 2024 23:50

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
Doggerel Dave said:

And two tunnels a metaphor for? Sorry Neville, much of what I find here (these pages) goes right over my head. But apparently lotsa poets here understand one another…so…

October 23rd, 2024 22:06

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
Thomas W Case said:

I sure relate to this one. Great work.

October 23rd, 2024 14:39

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
MendedFences27 said:

It\'s like an Isosceles triangle, it won\'t work unless all sides are equal. Clear the to-do list with an I-don\'t reply. The light can\'t be seen from the perspective employed, turn around and get out of that tunnel. Short quirky answers to the dilemma. A most intriguing poem. It appeared to me to be looking for an impossible answer. It always seems the more we do the more do\'s are born. The light at the end of the tunnel is a bus coming straight at you.
Well so much for tunnels, for today. Enjoyed your poem, made me think. \"Is the world just a series of tunnels?\" - Phil A.

October 23rd, 2024 13:26

Some Things Change Too Much
Tom Dylan said:

An intriguing write, Neville. This reads so many different ways. Nicely done, mate.

October 23rd, 2024 09:41

Short Changed on A Long Greek Island
Kerry said:

Poor neville with a small n. At least you got some olives! Love how you end it...with the elbow!

October 23rd, 2024 06:45

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
arqios said:

That is a bind many get caught in and try as hard as I might could not believe that therapy is able to fix. But that’s just me.

October 23rd, 2024 05:38

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
sorenbarrett said:

You are more persistent than I, I surrendered years ago and find that going with the flow is more in line with the Tao. I love the first two lines. When I can\'t see the light I learn to enjoy the darkness. I think the hardest thing of all is to learn to forgive oneself. A poem with many hidden gems concealed in the lines

October 23rd, 2024 05:01

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
Accidental Poet said:

All one can do is try N. 👍

October 23rd, 2024 04:59

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
Neilton said:

Ahh I couldn\'t relate more to a poem ! Now with school the psychological pressure is killing me ! Amazing poem

October 23rd, 2024 03:40

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
orchidee said:

Good write N.

October 23rd, 2024 02:33

Some of The Things I Just Can’t Do
Goldfinch60 said:

So sad Neville we must be able to move on as I am sure that you will.

Andy

October 23rd, 2024 01:36

Some Things Change Too Much
Goldfinch60 said:

This can be so true Neville looking back through albums show what we did with others and very few of ourselves.

Andy

October 23rd, 2024 01:21

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