Comments received on poems by Thomas W Case
Ink and Blood
NafisaSB said:
despair, and then hope - both so well portrayed...
January 28th, 2026 00:51
NafisaSB said:
despair, and then hope - both so well portrayed...
January 28th, 2026 00:51
Under the 8-Track Night
Teddy.15 said:
Ah, you brought back a few memories also for me. Gorgeous and such vivid imagery. Superb poetry. 🌹
January 27th, 2026 13:03
Teddy.15 said:
Ah, you brought back a few memories also for me. Gorgeous and such vivid imagery. Superb poetry. 🌹
January 27th, 2026 13:03
Under the 8-Track Night
Friendship said:
Beautifully done. Your poem revolves around the fleeting nature of youth and the bittersweet essence of nostalgia. The poet focuses on a group of young women enjoying a carefree moment by the water, capturing the exhilaration and innocence of adolescence as they grapple with the onset of adulthood.
January 27th, 2026 11:14
Friendship said:
Beautifully done. Your poem revolves around the fleeting nature of youth and the bittersweet essence of nostalgia. The poet focuses on a group of young women enjoying a carefree moment by the water, capturing the exhilaration and innocence of adolescence as they grapple with the onset of adulthood.
January 27th, 2026 11:14
Under the 8-Track Night
sorenbarrett said:
Thomas there are certain moment that become snapshots in time filed in the memory those glory days that instead of fading grow more brilliant with age. Cherished keepsakes that give life meaning and purpose, glowing embers to reignite another day. Such is the feeling I got from this poem. Simply lovely and a fave
January 27th, 2026 09:40
sorenbarrett said:
Thomas there are certain moment that become snapshots in time filed in the memory those glory days that instead of fading grow more brilliant with age. Cherished keepsakes that give life meaning and purpose, glowing embers to reignite another day. Such is the feeling I got from this poem. Simply lovely and a fave
January 27th, 2026 09:40
Under the 8-Track Night
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Thomas, this is a vivid meditation on youth, memory, and asymmetry…how one person’s passing night becomes another’s permanent echo. The lake, the music, the laughter all fade, but the knowing remains. Very powerful, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
January 27th, 2026 09:08
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Thomas, this is a vivid meditation on youth, memory, and asymmetry…how one person’s passing night becomes another’s permanent echo. The lake, the music, the laughter all fade, but the knowing remains. Very powerful, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
January 27th, 2026 09:08
Covenant Bliss
Dan Williams said:
You are sure one lucky guy. Well written, evocative, tastefully erotic. Nice.
January 27th, 2026 01:18
Dan Williams said:
You are sure one lucky guy. Well written, evocative, tastefully erotic. Nice.
January 27th, 2026 01:18
Covenant Bliss
aDarkerMind said:
another most impressive write Thomas, as always.
January 25th, 2026 20:45
aDarkerMind said:
another most impressive write Thomas, as always.
January 25th, 2026 20:45
Covenant Bliss
Teddy.15 said:
Fabulous, and may I say moon dance can make anyone\'s evening! 🌹 Kudos for your imagery, I could have literally been a fly on the wall.
January 25th, 2026 15:23
Teddy.15 said:
Fabulous, and may I say moon dance can make anyone\'s evening! 🌹 Kudos for your imagery, I could have literally been a fly on the wall.
January 25th, 2026 15:23
Covenant Bliss
orchidee said:
Sound like some ones are having fun! Will I swoon at the \'hotness\' of this?! lol.
January 25th, 2026 12:25
orchidee said:
Sound like some ones are having fun! Will I swoon at the \'hotness\' of this?! lol.
January 25th, 2026 12:25
Covenant Bliss
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Thomas, this poem captures desire suspended in time. The ticking clock, the waiting, the collision when it finally breaks open. Time watches, unmoved, while the body remembers everything. Strong work, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
January 25th, 2026 11:19
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Thomas, this poem captures desire suspended in time. The ticking clock, the waiting, the collision when it finally breaks open. Time watches, unmoved, while the body remembers everything. Strong work, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
January 25th, 2026 11:19
Covenant Bliss
Paul Bell said:
From the thought of the woman in-between time, to the woman.
Music sets the scene and the clock still ticks away time, but at least it\'s good time.
January 25th, 2026 08:43
Paul Bell said:
From the thought of the woman in-between time, to the woman.
Music sets the scene and the clock still ticks away time, but at least it\'s good time.
January 25th, 2026 08:43
Covenant Bliss
sorenbarrett said:
Slow in anticipation fast in realization time is variable stretching and shrinking within our mind. Good write my friend
January 25th, 2026 07:39
sorenbarrett said:
Slow in anticipation fast in realization time is variable stretching and shrinking within our mind. Good write my friend
January 25th, 2026 07:39
Ink and Blood
Paul Bell said:
Sometimes you have to get down to the depths of despair to rise.
Makes the writing grittier, knowing that you never want to go back there.
January 20th, 2026 15:14
Paul Bell said:
Sometimes you have to get down to the depths of despair to rise.
Makes the writing grittier, knowing that you never want to go back there.
January 20th, 2026 15:14
Train Wreck Women and Whiskey Nights
gray0328 said:
This poem reflects on memory, desire, and the kind of chaotic love that defines a certain kind of lived-in, smoky, barroom existence. It’s not just a portrait of women you loved—it’s also a confession of who you were in those moments: reckless, open, a little damaged, but profoundly alive. Well Done Thomas
January 20th, 2026 11:02
gray0328 said:
This poem reflects on memory, desire, and the kind of chaotic love that defines a certain kind of lived-in, smoky, barroom existence. It’s not just a portrait of women you loved—it’s also a confession of who you were in those moments: reckless, open, a little damaged, but profoundly alive. Well Done Thomas
January 20th, 2026 11:02
Ink and Blood
gray0328 said:
Your poem vividly captures the journey through depression and anxiety toward self-expression and renewal. It uses visceral, physical imagery — falling, clawing, bleeding — to represent emotional struggle, and contrasts darkness with the faint, growing light of hope. Writing itself becomes the sanctuary at the end — the act that transforms suffering into meaning. Well Done Brother
January 20th, 2026 10:49
gray0328 said:
Your poem vividly captures the journey through depression and anxiety toward self-expression and renewal. It uses visceral, physical imagery — falling, clawing, bleeding — to represent emotional struggle, and contrasts darkness with the faint, growing light of hope. Writing itself becomes the sanctuary at the end — the act that transforms suffering into meaning. Well Done Brother
January 20th, 2026 10:49
Ink and Blood
orchidee said:
Good write T. Should I appear on video and sing my poems? Aww, why they say:\' Noooooo, unbearable!\' heehee.
January 20th, 2026 09:47
orchidee said:
Good write T. Should I appear on video and sing my poems? Aww, why they say:\' Noooooo, unbearable!\' heehee.
January 20th, 2026 09:47
Ink and Blood
arqios said:
As we move and get through, the comfort of paper joining the writing instrument is a true comfort of depth🕊️🙏🏻
January 20th, 2026 09:31
arqios said:
As we move and get through, the comfort of paper joining the writing instrument is a true comfort of depth🕊️🙏🏻
January 20th, 2026 09:31
Ink and Blood
sorenbarrett said:
Black despair calls out of this poem. It claws at the mind with those same broken nails and I taste acrid water scum chewing on bugs and brush cobwebs from my eyes. It is vivid and grimy full of grit to chew on. Well written Thomas
January 20th, 2026 08:53
sorenbarrett said:
Black despair calls out of this poem. It claws at the mind with those same broken nails and I taste acrid water scum chewing on bugs and brush cobwebs from my eyes. It is vivid and grimy full of grit to chew on. Well written Thomas
January 20th, 2026 08:53
Drunk on Everything
NafisaSB said:
the feeling of awareness is so well depicted..a good write..
January 19th, 2026 23:41
NafisaSB said:
the feeling of awareness is so well depicted..a good write..
January 19th, 2026 23:41
Drunk on Everything
Mutley Ravishes said:
The light of Awareness never goes out. It just keeps flowing on! Now, what was that line from J.R.R Tolkien?
January 19th, 2026 18:45
Mutley Ravishes said:
The light of Awareness never goes out. It just keeps flowing on! Now, what was that line from J.R.R Tolkien?
January 19th, 2026 18:45
Drunk on Everything
Paul Bell said:
The last line does it, because there’s no other way.
It all begins and stops with you.
People may join you for a while, but at that moment it\'s all you.
January 18th, 2026 11:32
Paul Bell said:
The last line does it, because there’s no other way.
It all begins and stops with you.
People may join you for a while, but at that moment it\'s all you.
January 18th, 2026 11:32
Drunk on Everything
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Reading this felt familiar to me…the sense of knowing a moment won’t last and choosing to stay present anyway. That tension between gratitude and impermanence feels very true, and you hold it with such grace. Thank you for that. Well done, my friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
January 18th, 2026 10:17
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Reading this felt familiar to me…the sense of knowing a moment won’t last and choosing to stay present anyway. That tension between gratitude and impermanence feels very true, and you hold it with such grace. Thank you for that. Well done, my friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
January 18th, 2026 10:17
Sunday Aches
xTattooingPaperx said:
Chaos is overwhelming, but silence is deafening. Very relatable piece on this Sunday morning
January 18th, 2026 09:05
xTattooingPaperx said:
Chaos is overwhelming, but silence is deafening. Very relatable piece on this Sunday morning
January 18th, 2026 09:05
Drunk on Everything
sorenbarrett said:
Thomas every poet has a style peculiar to themself and just like a voice of a singer that is unique and can be identified anywhere anytime by anyone your is a voice that calls out to me with grit and gravel the no bullshit stuff of real live on the hard side. I love this about your poetry it is like no other. Oh I love the sweet too like I love dessert but for a gut filling meal yours does the job, no frills no fancy crystal and table setting it is in a diner on the side of the road and you can taste the grease. It is the America I grew up in, it feels at home, a safe and friendly place. A little dirty here and there but oh so familiar. Keep it up my friend
January 18th, 2026 08:36
sorenbarrett said:
Thomas every poet has a style peculiar to themself and just like a voice of a singer that is unique and can be identified anywhere anytime by anyone your is a voice that calls out to me with grit and gravel the no bullshit stuff of real live on the hard side. I love this about your poetry it is like no other. Oh I love the sweet too like I love dessert but for a gut filling meal yours does the job, no frills no fancy crystal and table setting it is in a diner on the side of the road and you can taste the grease. It is the America I grew up in, it feels at home, a safe and friendly place. A little dirty here and there but oh so familiar. Keep it up my friend
January 18th, 2026 08:36
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