Comments received on poems by sorenbarrett
Awakening
David Wakeling said:
Its an amazing poem about an amazing thing sleep.In our sleep where do we go.Is it all fantasy.Is it alll lies.Only the tooth fairy knows.An enjoyable read
February 13th, 2026 22:56
David Wakeling said:
Its an amazing poem about an amazing thing sleep.In our sleep where do we go.Is it all fantasy.Is it alll lies.Only the tooth fairy knows.An enjoyable read
February 13th, 2026 22:56
Tree and the lily
RSM0812 said:
The lillie to me signifies a loved one sick but still with a very acute mind. A liittle car and love goes a long way.
February 13th, 2026 22:06
RSM0812 said:
The lillie to me signifies a loved one sick but still with a very acute mind. A liittle car and love goes a long way.
February 13th, 2026 22:06
Tree and the lily
Doggerel Dave said:
No satisfying some Lilys it seems...Thanks for the warning, Soren.
PS: there was a small matter with Lily.....never mind...
February 13th, 2026 19:43
Doggerel Dave said:
No satisfying some Lilys it seems...Thanks for the warning, Soren.
PS: there was a small matter with Lily.....never mind...
February 13th, 2026 19:43
Tree and the lily
Allie561 said:
A very lovely poem Soren. I liked how the oak represents a stable shade and the lily wants to feel the sun, but maybe with all that sun it would wither away. A good representation of how sometimes to be protected, we have to do things we may not like (at least that’s my interpretation). Great imagery as well, one of my favorites.
February 13th, 2026 18:13
Allie561 said:
A very lovely poem Soren. I liked how the oak represents a stable shade and the lily wants to feel the sun, but maybe with all that sun it would wither away. A good representation of how sometimes to be protected, we have to do things we may not like (at least that’s my interpretation). Great imagery as well, one of my favorites.
February 13th, 2026 18:13
Tree and the lily
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Soren, this reads as fable wrapped in nature. The oak’s shadow becomes both guardian and oppressor, and the lily’s protest adds emotional texture. The shifting shade and the closing plea suggest more beneath the meadow surface. Thoughtful little parable, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
February 13th, 2026 11:37
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Soren, this reads as fable wrapped in nature. The oak’s shadow becomes both guardian and oppressor, and the lily’s protest adds emotional texture. The shifting shade and the closing plea suggest more beneath the meadow surface. Thoughtful little parable, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
February 13th, 2026 11:37
Tree and the lily
Soman Ragavan said:
This is like a fable of the French writer La Fontaine. We don\'t know the value of what we have until we lose it.... In four lines the poem has passed a valuable message to all humanity. We prize not what we have until we lose it...
February 13th, 2026 09:07
Soman Ragavan said:
This is like a fable of the French writer La Fontaine. We don\'t know the value of what we have until we lose it.... In four lines the poem has passed a valuable message to all humanity. We prize not what we have until we lose it...
February 13th, 2026 09:07
Tree and the lily
Paul Bell said:
That\'s Lily for you, just never happy.
Wonder if the tree mentioned to the Lily. Don\'t worry you won\'t be here long.
February 13th, 2026 06:23
Paul Bell said:
That\'s Lily for you, just never happy.
Wonder if the tree mentioned to the Lily. Don\'t worry you won\'t be here long.
February 13th, 2026 06:23
Tree and the lily
Teddy.15 said:
How beautiful dear sorrenbarret, Lily\'s are certainly delicate underneath the great oak. 🌹
February 13th, 2026 05:10
Teddy.15 said:
How beautiful dear sorrenbarret, Lily\'s are certainly delicate underneath the great oak. 🌹
February 13th, 2026 05:10
Car of rust
Paul Bell said:
Cars like the woman all go south at some point, and no paint job or overhaul is going to fix it.
Still got the pictures and the memories and that keeps you going.
Do like the smell of new cars, not sure if I could break a new woman in mind you.
February 13th, 2026 04:21
Paul Bell said:
Cars like the woman all go south at some point, and no paint job or overhaul is going to fix it.
Still got the pictures and the memories and that keeps you going.
Do like the smell of new cars, not sure if I could break a new woman in mind you.
February 13th, 2026 04:21
Car of rust
Goldfinch60 said:
Getting attached to a car can happen soren.
Andy
February 13th, 2026 02:48
Goldfinch60 said:
Getting attached to a car can happen soren.
Andy
February 13th, 2026 02:48
Car of rust
Doggerel Dave said:
You\'ve just reminded me that there is something to be said for public transport. The picture of you stood beside a heap of metal with your memories is complete, Soren.
February 12th, 2026 17:47
Doggerel Dave said:
You\'ve just reminded me that there is something to be said for public transport. The picture of you stood beside a heap of metal with your memories is complete, Soren.
February 12th, 2026 17:47
Car of rust
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Soren, the layered deterioration reads like more than machinery…it feels autobiographical in spirit. The junkyard priest blessing its end, the overheating climb, the unseen lease…all of it builds toward that final line of refusal. Worn down, but still loved. Powerful metaphor, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
February 12th, 2026 17:09
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Soren, the layered deterioration reads like more than machinery…it feels autobiographical in spirit. The junkyard priest blessing its end, the overheating climb, the unseen lease…all of it builds toward that final line of refusal. Worn down, but still loved. Powerful metaphor, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
February 12th, 2026 17:09
Where is Santa? Does God know?
Joseph M Marion said:
Very heartfelt very true I love the way you write Great job my friend
February 12th, 2026 11:02
Joseph M Marion said:
Very heartfelt very true I love the way you write Great job my friend
February 12th, 2026 11:02
Car of rust
soheil khodaparasti said:
Thank you for your gracious words. It was a pleasure to engage with your nice poem.
February 12th, 2026 10:44
soheil khodaparasti said:
Thank you for your gracious words. It was a pleasure to engage with your nice poem.
February 12th, 2026 10:44
Car of rust
Lorenz said:
Objects do you have a soul that attaches itself to our soul and offers us this power to love ?
February 12th, 2026 09:43
Lorenz said:
Objects do you have a soul that attaches itself to our soul and offers us this power to love ?
February 12th, 2026 09:43
Car of rust
Friendship said:
Nicely written, Soren. Your poem is about the love for an old, dilapidated vehicle that serves as a metaphor for aging and the inevitable decline of possessions, as well as the emotional weight that can come with such attachments. The poet reflects on the passage of time and the deterioration of both a physical object (the old vehicle) and the nostalgic memories it evokes. It explores themes of attachment, loss, and the difficulty of letting go of something that once held great value.
February 12th, 2026 07:38
Friendship said:
Nicely written, Soren. Your poem is about the love for an old, dilapidated vehicle that serves as a metaphor for aging and the inevitable decline of possessions, as well as the emotional weight that can come with such attachments. The poet reflects on the passage of time and the deterioration of both a physical object (the old vehicle) and the nostalgic memories it evokes. It explores themes of attachment, loss, and the difficulty of letting go of something that once held great value.
February 12th, 2026 07:38
Car of rust
Teddy.15 said:
So your great love is now a rust bucket, 🤣great poem, my dream car would be a land rover discovery, but that\'s just a dream. 🌹
February 12th, 2026 07:04
Teddy.15 said:
So your great love is now a rust bucket, 🤣great poem, my dream car would be a land rover discovery, but that\'s just a dream. 🌹
February 12th, 2026 07:04
Car of rust
soheil khodaparasti said:
The speaker’s emotional attachment to the personified car, combined with the revelation that it was only ever on lease—an idea that suggests we do not truly own our bodies or our lives—creates a thoughtful meditation on aging, attachment, and mortality. The extended metaphor is skillfully sustained.
February 12th, 2026 04:05
soheil khodaparasti said:
The speaker’s emotional attachment to the personified car, combined with the revelation that it was only ever on lease—an idea that suggests we do not truly own our bodies or our lives—creates a thoughtful meditation on aging, attachment, and mortality. The extended metaphor is skillfully sustained.
February 12th, 2026 04:05
Car of rust
orchidee said:
Good write SB. Ahh, I must get a car like that for KP! lol.
February 12th, 2026 03:33
orchidee said:
Good write SB. Ahh, I must get a car like that for KP! lol.
February 12th, 2026 03:33
Birth
Vipassana said:
lots of compelling imagery, starting with
I have drank the poisonous drug of life
beautifully crafted, sir
February 12th, 2026 02:09
Vipassana said:
lots of compelling imagery, starting with
I have drank the poisonous drug of life
beautifully crafted, sir
February 12th, 2026 02:09
Pests
NinjaGirl said:
I find I do detest bugs, but I similarly feel guilty after killing them... I like the way you explain this!
February 11th, 2026 23:24
NinjaGirl said:
I find I do detest bugs, but I similarly feel guilty after killing them... I like the way you explain this!
February 11th, 2026 23:24
Pests
Vipassana said:
repentance is a bitch.
lots of catchy (musical) lines, like
From ash to trash, basket to casket they\'ve flown
February 11th, 2026 16:16
Vipassana said:
repentance is a bitch.
lots of catchy (musical) lines, like
From ash to trash, basket to casket they\'ve flown
February 11th, 2026 16:16
Pests
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Soren, I’ve felt that kind of inner drone…the noise that won’t quiet no matter how hard you thrash. The repetition here mirrors that perfectly. It feels like wrestling conscience itself…messy, loud, unavoidable. You captured that unrest with force. Great job on this, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
February 11th, 2026 12:50
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Soren, I’ve felt that kind of inner drone…the noise that won’t quiet no matter how hard you thrash. The repetition here mirrors that perfectly. It feels like wrestling conscience itself…messy, loud, unavoidable. You captured that unrest with force. Great job on this, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
February 11th, 2026 12:50
Pests
Neville said:
I can barely think of anything worse .. but flies in a verse just takes the biscuit 🪰👍
February 11th, 2026 11:46
Neville said:
I can barely think of anything worse .. but flies in a verse just takes the biscuit 🪰👍
February 11th, 2026 11:46
A thirsty muse
2781 said:
O sing unto the LORD a new song: sing unto the LORD, all the earth.
February 11th, 2026 09:35
2781 said:
O sing unto the LORD a new song: sing unto the LORD, all the earth.
February 11th, 2026 09:35
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