Comments received on poems by sorenbarrett



Miricale
Soman Ragavan said:

\"Grandeur broken by the force of gravity\" : It has been said \"Five feet of earth make all men equal.\" Underground, the creepy crawlies not not distinguish or recognise the humblest or the mightiest. It\'s the same dinner...

Gravity vanquishes all. Even low flying objects or spacecraft in orbit. They all come crashing down. It is so with all living beings, including human. It has been said \"The highest tree has the biggest fall.\"
Sam Phillips : “3000 Proverbs.” New Delhi : Goodwill Publishing House, c 2017. Full acknowledgements are made here to the author/s, publishers and rights-holders.
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March 15th, 2026 06:36

Miricale
David Wakeling said:

Wow this is an amazing treatise on the humble tree. Very detailed and impressive.I actually learnt something.Thank you so much.A great work.

March 15th, 2026 04:59

Miricale
orchidee said:

Good write SB.

March 15th, 2026 03:36

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Doggerel Dave said:

On the evidence presented here, I think your heart\'s in the right place, Soren. Probably a matter of why, when and how.

March 14th, 2026 18:23

Eternal
Joseph M Marion said:

I love this this touches me deeply too of things past unsure of what to do You have to fog rises in the morning and brings clarity to view you fall to your knees and cry cuz you just don\'t know what to do.

March 14th, 2026 15:08

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Teddy.15 said:

This is most magnificent, I love your bold language and yes! Fabulous 🌹 kudos on your honesty, a community very much in rivalry

March 14th, 2026 13:17

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Neville said:


Well stipulated sir sorenbarrett .. Sticks n stones spring to mind .. None hurt as much as when we sling them upon ourselves, do they .. Neville 😎👍

March 14th, 2026 09:49

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Tristan Robert Lange said:

Soren, this carries a sharp honesty about the cost of putting real life onto the page. The line about poets spilling their blood on living parchment rolls is the image that stayed with me. It captures how personal writing can feel…like pieces of a life laid openly on the page. Reading this made me think about how exposing real emotion in writing always carries risk. When someone shares something honest, it’s never just words…it’s part of themselves. Your poem captures that tension between vulnerability and judgment really well. Thought-provoking piece, my friend and a fave. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

March 14th, 2026 08:31

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Friendship said:

A powerful statement. Your poem explores the duality of criticism and its impact on the human experience. It juxtaposes the pain and suffering that come from judgment and scrutiny with the fleeting joys and emotions that accompany love and creativity. The emphasis is on the destructive nature of criticism and the vulnerability of those who create art. On the other hand, the poem serves as a cathartic reflection on the nature of criticism, urging readers to consider the impact of their words on others. It advocates for empathy and understanding in the face of vulnerability.

March 14th, 2026 07:57

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Katie B. said:

Love \"scattered pebbles of pain\". Powerful. Masterfully written as always.

March 14th, 2026 06:40

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David Wakeling said:

Criticism is complicated. I mean an educated critique is one thing but just giving a personal opinion is a waste especially if it is negative. A touch of anger and despair in this powerful work.

March 14th, 2026 04:00

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orchidee said:

Good write SB. There\'s a bit in older Bible versions in the Old Testament of \'Destroying enemies; even every one that pisseth against a wall\' - i.e. males! It sounds a gross way of putting it, but probably derogatory, as in, e.g. \'the whole lot of you enemies will be destroyed; you\'ve had your final chance\'.

March 14th, 2026 03:45

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Carmen Luca said:

There’s so much craft in every verse. I absolutely loved how artfully you described ignorance.

March 14th, 2026 03:41

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nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) said:

thoroughly enjoyed its grit

March 14th, 2026 03:33

Delicious seeds
Goldfinch60 said:

Those seeds will always grow in our minds soren.

Andy

March 14th, 2026 02:25

History of an old wound
Zafor pathan @ জাফর পাঠান said:

The poem of your sense of life written in similes and imagery. However, for the sake of the reader\'s understanding, I think it is necessary to expand the topic of the poem a little more. If rhymed, the poem will come to life.

March 14th, 2026 01:44

Delicious seeds
Kevin Hulme said:

A lot to ponder on.

March 13th, 2026 20:11

Delicious seeds
Teddy.15 said:

I so needed to read this today!

It is the taste of a fond memory that is sweeter than any dream

I\'ve been home on a flying visit to say goodbye to my darling dad. My absence will be noted for a while my dear sorrenbarret 🌹 such a lovely poem, throughout it all gorgeous memories are what makes the spirits live on.

March 13th, 2026 13:33

Delicious seeds
cellinic said:

One might find some contradictions in this poem, but I find it quite interesting, deep and sincere... as an evidence to everlasting permanent transformation and search of reality and truth

March 13th, 2026 11:30

Delicious seeds
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) said:

very good write much enjoyed

March 13th, 2026 10:39

Delicious seeds
Lorenz said:

All of this has the bitter taste of the fruit of the end ...

March 13th, 2026 10:39

A word not needed
William Hromada said:

How we blame everything but ourselves at times…

March 13th, 2026 10:18

Delicious seeds
Tristan Robert Lange said:

My friend, reading this stirred that strange feeling when memory turns sweet and dangerous at the same time… the way recollection can nourish something darker beneath the surface. Your imagery captures that tension beautifully. It feels both reflective and quietly unsettling. Well done, Soren!🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

March 13th, 2026 09:00

Delicious seeds
2781 said:

I don\'t know ( which is normal), but it sounds like delusion?

March 13th, 2026 08:04

Delicious seeds
David Wakeling said:

For me this links the joy of memories and the power of greed that we get what we need,albeit forbidden seeds.A lot to think about here.Well done

March 13th, 2026 07:09

Delicious seeds
Neville said:


the title first made my mouth water & then I was hooked from the off .. I have similar recollections .. so thanks for the ride and the reassurance 😎⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐👍

March 13th, 2026 06:32

Delicious seeds
arqios said:

The poem creates a visceral tension between the texture of \"murky mud\" and the \"glowing sheen\" of the truth, suggesting that while time corrodes our reality, the warmth of a \"phantom fire\" offers a deceptive temperature of comfort. This sets the stage for a sharp duality: while a \"seed\" represents a natural, life-giving potential, the \"delicious\" sensory temptation transforms that growth into avarice, turning a fond recollection into a \"forbidden\" and corrosive greed.🕊️🙏🏻

March 13th, 2026 05:20

Delicious seeds
orchidee said:

Thank you SB. I read a bit that Adam and Eve chose the forbidden fruit, with seed in it, of the tree of knowledge of good and evil, rather than choosing God, and choosing not to obey Him. They did the one thing they were told not to do.
But they didn\'t eat the seeds surely. Not if it was an apple tree. Don\'t apple seeds contain cyanide?
I won\'t go as far as giving KP apple pie with the seeds included! heehee.

March 13th, 2026 03:33

Able
Goldfinch60 said:

Such true words soren, a broken heart makes life so hard. Fine write.

Andy

March 13th, 2026 02:17

Able
Kevin Hulme said:

I\'m sure a Broken Heart can be mended.
When the right person comes along.

March 12th, 2026 19:41

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