Comments received on poems by Matthew R. Callies



Accordion Skies
Friendship said:

nicely done.

February 28th, 2026 09:25

Accordion Skies
sorenbarrett said:

This poem sets the mood and I feel that I have been there. It is gritty and real and has the southwestern feel as if it had just walked out of the badlands. Nicely done I can almost taste the pepper in it.

February 28th, 2026 04:13

Bright Future Stolen
Poetic Licence said:

Quite a shocking and harrowing account of a tradegy and an insightful if not worrying reflection on our ever increasing broken society. Does highlight a positive with modern technology, and hopefully it means eventually these horrific crimes become less and less. Very nicely written.

February 27th, 2026 16:42

Bright Future Stolen
Doggerel Dave said:

The poem plus the two commentaries above constitute a complete dossier and need no elaboration from me.

February 27th, 2026 16:24

Bright Future Stolen
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Matthew, this balances reportage and remembrance carefully. The early biographical details build promise, the crime lines land starkly, and the closing reflection lifts it into tribute. “a scar on Boston\'s summer” and “and waited long for truth.” give it lasting gravity. Respectfully done. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

February 27th, 2026 10:50

Bright Future Stolen
sorenbarrett said:

Gripping, shocking, sad, revolting and so is the life of the homeless, what genetics, deprivation, abuse contributed to a monster that went unnoticed until too late. The poem is powerful and a social commentary on broken people, one dead another a wasted life, and a broken society. Well done

February 27th, 2026 04:55

Ripples in Champlain
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Matthew, I love when folklore gets this kind of quiet treatment. It doesn’t chase spectacle…it leans into mystery. The circular structure mirrors the legend itself…always resurfacing, never resolved. “Beneath the mist, a shadow glides.” lingers like a rumor. It so happens that while I live a very long drive (300+ miles) from Lake Champlain, I have never been there, but I have totally been to Loch Ness. Will have to make that trip someday. Anywho, well done on this. A fave for sure. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

February 26th, 2026 10:37

Ripples in Champlain
sorenbarrett said:

A mythical poem written in a ghost like style where doubt is left in hidden images. Well done

February 26th, 2026 09:56

Blown Across the Table
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Matthew, this is crafted with real care…classic sonnet form wrapped around something lighthearted and kinetic. The rule about winning by two adds authenticity, and that closing couplet lifts it just enough. “The pinging sphere dances in the playful fight.” is a fitting final bow. Well done, my friend.🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

February 25th, 2026 19:05

Blown Across the Table
Friendship said:

The poem revolves around a table tennis game, focusing on the players, the ball, and the surrounding environment. It encapsulates the thrill of competition, the laughter of bystanders, and the precision required in the game.

February 25th, 2026 08:25

Blown Across the Table
sorenbarrett said:

A sport not know to me but sounds intriguing. Well written with good rhyme and flow just like the ball

February 25th, 2026 07:09

Steel and Stream
sorenbarrett said:

Such a portrayal of industry both in mechanical and personal images. Very nicely worded my friend

February 24th, 2026 08:49

Steel and Stream
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Matthew, what works here is the structure. Gears, hammers, steam, conveyors…each stanza feels like another camera angle. Then you widen it to “machines and men, / a city of labor built in motion.” It honors the machinery without losing the human presence. Clean and cinematic. Well done!🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

February 24th, 2026 08:22

Ode to the Biscuit Bringer
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Matthew, this made me smile immediately. It’s playful, but there’s real affection under it. “The crinkle that summons wagging storms” is such a joyful image. My doggy was extra happy yesterday! LOL!🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

February 23rd, 2026 10:05

I Don\'t Want to Wait for Our Lives to Be Over
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Matthew, what moves me most here is the restraint. The imagery of tide, shoreline, rerun flicker…it’s all soft, but it lands heavy. “We did not know then / how quickly the credits roll” feels universal, not just about one life. This elegy honors both the person and the era. Beautifully done. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

February 23rd, 2026 09:52

Ode to the Biscuit Bringer
sorenbarrett said:

Cute in subject but so nicely composed in poetic form with wonderful rhyme. This poem conveys a sense of childlike joy with each line. It has energy, innocence, a warmth and tenderness. A fave

February 23rd, 2026 04:03

Ode to the Biscuit Bringer
Doggerel Dave said:

I had more than a passing suspicion that International Dog Biscuit Appreciation Day was a figment of your imagination until I checked it out. Well it is a figment of someone\'s imagination which they\'ve translated into a full on web page...
Anyway there\'s not a greater expression of joy than a dogified version when offered a tasty treat, and you\'ve captured that.

PS: No reference back to my image please.

February 23rd, 2026 00:36

I Don\'t Want to Wait for Our Lives to Be Over
Thomas W Case said:

Superb

February 22nd, 2026 09:21

I Don\'t Want to Wait for Our Lives to Be Over
sorenbarrett said:

There is a wistful nostalgia in this tribute to a face printed on memory\'s wall. Nicely penned this poem speaks of fond memories

February 22nd, 2026 06:07

The Graying Side of Life
Doggerel Dave said:

I completely relate. There are many lines I wish I could quote, but I\'ll keep them in the piece above where, in context, they belong.
However, just one:
\'It ain’t losing youth, it’s earning pride
In the miles you’ve walked and the tears you cried\'

February 21st, 2026 20:07

The Graying Side of Life
Tristan Robert Lange said:

This hits in that reflective way that only comes with time. The shift from fearing age to embracing what it’s taught you feels deeply relatable. The chorus reads like a hard-won understanding… not flashy, just true. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

February 21st, 2026 10:57

The Graying Side of Life
sorenbarrett said:

A message that I can feel all too real. A most lovely write where the message is bright. Nostalgic and warm it tells its story well with wonderful wording my friend a fave

February 21st, 2026 09:14

To Forgive, Divine
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Matthew, this balances theology and humanity without tipping into lecture. The imagery stays tangible, the tone stays grounded, and the closing gesture toward openness feels earned. It’s firm, vulnerable, and quietly radical. That restraint is what makes it powerful. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

February 20th, 2026 11:19

To Forgive, Divine
sorenbarrett said:

Simply beautiful the poem holds a dignity and grace that is divine. Human divinity that we all hold within us. The ability to forgive and thereby redeem ourselves from personal hell. It is not so much for the forgiven as for the forgiver and you have expressed it well in this wonderful verse. A most lovely write and a fave

February 20th, 2026 06:26

To Err Is Human
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Matthew, that image of history as a hallway marked by wet paint is what really struck me. It’s simple but layered…mistake, memory, imprint all in one motion. The tactile quality throughout makes the reflection feel lived-in rather than abstract. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

February 20th, 2026 02:41

To Err Is Human
sorenbarrett said:

A lovely philosophy that ask us to be careful what we leave behind. Nicely written it seems to speak out of the past.

February 19th, 2026 07:36

The Night That Would Not Sleep
marissa said:

I love this, it feels like it was written from your bed with a tea besides you, very cosy but deep

February 18th, 2026 17:24

Elegy for Jesse Jackson
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Matthew, this is dignified and intentional. The flicker to flame image ties Dr. King’s unfinished dream to continued labor without overstating it. The insistence that justice is not quiet keeps the tribute grounded in action. It honors legacy while pressing forward. Strong, purposeful work. RIP Rev. Jesse Jackson. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

February 18th, 2026 11:41

Elegy for Jesse Jackson
sorenbarrett said:

A most beautiful tribute to a man of ideals and values. Nicely said

February 18th, 2026 09:08

Lines Written in Contemplation of Suicide
marissa said:

Poetry is not a competition,but honestly this was the best self reflection poem i’ve seen in a while!

February 17th, 2026 11:39



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