Comments received on poems by sorenbarrett



Sand in a bottle
Tony Grannell said:

Hello Soren,

The accursed hourglass, no matter which way you turn it, it just keeps flowing. You have captured \'time\' succinctly in poetic perception and skill. Very well done indeed.

Fond regards,

Tony.

August 10th, 2025 09:57

Sand in a bottle
Bella Shepard said:

Time is the one thing that we cannot, but would love to, control. Such a perfect metaphor in the hourglass. Beautifully versed my friend!

August 10th, 2025 09:46

Sand in a bottle
Tristan Robert Lange said:

This gem is stripped to the bone…lean, direct, and all the stronger for it. Like a diamond in the rough. That image of crawling in circles twice a day says so much with so little. You’ve bottled time itself here, my dear friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

August 10th, 2025 08:08

Sand in a bottle
Poetic Licence said:

As of now, regardless of wealth you cannot buy time and bank it, but who knows that might change, enjoyed the read

August 10th, 2025 07:17

Sand in a bottle
Jerry Reynolds said:

Profound write, sorenbarrett.

August 10th, 2025 06:23

Sand in a bottle
Friendship said:

This poem revolves around the transient nature of life and the futility of trying to hold onto fleeting moments. It reflects on how we often desire things that are unattainable while grappling with the inevitability of time and loss. Sand in a bottle serves as a metaphor for time and experiences that are difficult to hold onto. Your poem likely aims to provoke thought about the human condition, encouraging readers to reflect on their own desires and the inevitability of time passing. It serves as a reminder of the beauty and sorrow inherent in existence.


August 10th, 2025 06:04

Sand in a bottle
Teddy.15 said:

I see poverty in many forms in here. Powerful and worth reading many times. Wonderful my dear sorrenbarret 🌹

August 10th, 2025 04:18

Why me?
rebellion_in_sanity said:

An excellent incisive poem that inverts the common culpability narrative.🙏

August 10th, 2025 01:40

Broken
Goldfinch60 said:

But they can all be put in the past soren and we can move on into a better life from the experience gained.

Andy

August 10th, 2025 01:27

Broken
hzugman said:

Wear your scars (physical, mental and emotional) with pride. Afterall they\'re a huge part of making you who you are.

August 9th, 2025 12:18

Broken
Priya Tomar said:

In writing the metaphor \" broken trophy\" you spent your literary treasure.
Nothing is permanent.
In fact, we have to embrace death in order to live.

August 9th, 2025 11:55

Broken
Abdullah123 said:

I think the last line perfectly embodies the message of this poem. Grea Write

August 9th, 2025 08:58

Broken
orchidee said:

A fine write SB. I\'m horrible in saying - Ahhh, a super list of things to give to KP for Ch......! lol. Woof! You don\'t really mean it, says Fido to me.
I recite that magpie thingy to her, but it goes: One for sorrow, two for sorrow, three for sorrow, etc. hehehe.

August 9th, 2025 08:31

Broken
Kevin Hulme said:

This covers so many things: like a Victorian Swimsuit. Good Write.

August 9th, 2025 07:53

Broken
Teddy.15 said:

Going through life without scars would be boring. I have mental and physical scars, I cherish it all. Another wonderful theme my dear sorrenbarret 🌹

August 9th, 2025 07:44

Broken
Friendship said:

Your poem \"Broken\" explores the theme of loss and the impermanence of beauty, reflecting on how something once pristine can become tarnished and undesirable due to life\'s struggles and conflicts. It explores the feelings of regret and melancholy associated with deterioration, both physical and emotional. The metaphor of a broken trophy symbolizes dreams or relationships that have been damaged or diminished over time. I relate to the human experience of feeling flawed or defeated after facing challenges.

August 9th, 2025 06:47

Broken
Jerry Reynolds said:

Good write, sorenbarette. This gem covers a lot of bases.

August 9th, 2025 06:01

Broken
Poetic Licence said:

I know I\'m wrong but I see this as people discarding items and people just because they are not perfect, instead of seeing beauty in everything, enjoyed the read

August 9th, 2025 05:23

Nothing anymore
Goldfinch60 said:

But they can still give us some insight into the past soren.

Andy

August 9th, 2025 01:29

Nothing anymore
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Soren, this feels like brushing the dust off history itself. 😏 Each fragment you name is more than relic…it’s a story stripped down to its bones and the ending feels like a seal pressed into ancient wax. Nicely done and I hope all has been well in my absence!🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

August 8th, 2025 19:43

Unknot the not
whats write for me said:

Bittersweet prose, elegant in it\'s form. Bravo!

August 8th, 2025 16:37

Nothing anymore
Teddy.15 said:

Myths aren\'t meant to die, they are unique and unknowing in truth mysteriously fun and annoying I guess we all enjoy them, I enjoy that of the lochness. A wonderful write, much to think about. 🌹

August 8th, 2025 16:21

Nothing anymore
Thomas W Case said:

Powerful.

August 8th, 2025 14:34

Roots
Aman 12 said:

your poem turned timber into testimony.

August 8th, 2025 10:49

Nothing anymore
orchidee said:

Good write SB.

August 8th, 2025 09:57

Nothing anymore
arqios said:

That’s hauntingly beautiful poem is rich in imagery and layered with melancholy. It reads like an archaeological excavation of time itself, where each line delicately uncovers a relic of a world lost, forgotten, or abandoned. It evokes the tension between what once was and what now remains, hinting at the futility of searching for life in bones and meaning in silence.

August 8th, 2025 07:59

Nothing anymore
Neville said:



the marriage between title and main body here is seamless .. and stands out a mile .. the rest is history if my memory serves write .. enjoyed much ..

August 8th, 2025 07:25

Nothing anymore
Friendship said:

Your poem posed a considerable challenge, requiring five readings to grasp its nuances. While I\'m still slightly uncertain, I think I\'ve gained a reasonable understanding. The early morning hour may not be ideal for tackling intricate literary twists. Your poem explores the concept of loss and the remnants of the past, suggesting that what once held significance has transformed into mere echoes or artifacts. You seem to reflect on the idea that history, wisdom, and memories can fade into obscurity, ultimately becoming \"nothing anymore,\" delving into the remains of the past—physical objects like bones, pottery, and papyrus—symbolizing the remnants of knowledge and experience that you once had meaning. The imagery evokes in me a sense of nostalgia and the inevitability of time erasing the importance of what once was.

August 8th, 2025 07:11

Nothing anymore
Lorenz said:

They are poets who keep within themselves the wisdom of ancient knowledge .

August 8th, 2025 06:40

Nothing anymore
Poetic Licence said:

I am thinking on this one, I am not sure of the real meaning of the write. my first thought is off today everything that has gone before is irrelevant and means nothing to people in the modern world, as we are only interested in the now, anyway I still enjoyed the read

August 8th, 2025 05:58



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