Comments received on poems by Thomas W Case



One Hundred Two
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Thomas, this really hit me. It\'s such a tender reflection on grief, time, and becoming the person you wish someone you loved could have known. There\'s no self-pity here...just honesty, and that\'s what makes it so moving. Beautiful work, my friend. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

June 28th, 2026 20:13

One Hundred Two
Kevin Hulme said:

I remember reading a Poem a long time back.
It was about a Man who Wondered if his Mother passed him in the Street today - would she Recognise him? Has you thinking.
Enjoyed this a lot.

June 28th, 2026 18:34

One Hundred Two
Teddy.15 said:

If only! How beautiful this is. 🌹

June 28th, 2026 11:10

One Hundred Two
2781 said:

I believe you just honoured your mother, which holds a promise.
For lack of brain cells, I am thinking about the apple not falling far from the tree: the nicest way...

June 28th, 2026 08:47

One Hundred Two
sorenbarrett said:

Opportunities lost, time past, regret all come through in this poem of youth\'s naivete to grown regret. Another well told story of development that ends in the now that is as vivid as life itself. Well done Thomas

June 28th, 2026 08:22

The Best We Could
cellinic said:

A nice and sincere write....

June 26th, 2026 22:44

The Best We Could
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Thomas, this really struck me. There is so much honesty packed into it…not just about fatherhood, but about being human. The grace in those repeated acknowledgments of doing the best one could hit me hard. Powerful piece, my friend. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

June 23rd, 2026 22:39

The Best We Could
Kevin Hulme said:

Love this Poem. Last Stanza says it all .
Enjoyed.

June 23rd, 2026 18:11

The Best We Could
Paul Bell said:

No instructions on bringing up kids.
You do your best and hope they appreciate it in later life.
If they bring their kids to visit, I would say you done okay.

June 23rd, 2026 14:39

The Best We Could
Teddy.15 said:

I lost my Dad this year so I really appreciate this. He want the greatest dad but I loved him with all my heart. A beautiful poem dear Thomas. 🌹

June 23rd, 2026 13:56

The Best We Could
sorenbarrett said:

Thomas I have two daughters and two sons as well and I feel this. It was not until after my father was gone that I realized how important he was in forming who I am. He did his best and this poem emphasizes the feeling that we all do the best we can and it filters down, often not seen until we are gone. Poems may have the same effect not felt until we are forgotten. Your common man style goes hard and is easily felt. It speaks form the familiar like an old acquaintance someone to listen to and trust because they lived the same life and know you. Masterful and I envy your style my friend. A fave

June 23rd, 2026 10:11

The Best We Could
Syd said:

I really enjoyed this Thomas. I can really relate to this part.

\"There were nights
the drinking got in the way
of who I should have been.\"

I can definitely relate to the poem as a whole.

- Syd

June 23rd, 2026 09:58

The Best We Could
Neville said:



I tried to leave a little bit of me behind before now & had thought I succeeded, but now realise that my previous attempt failed miserably .. so anyway, I am hoping I can send the following 5 stars off this time without any further glitches .. so here goes .. ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐becuz its worth every one πŸ˜ŽπŸ‘

June 23rd, 2026 08:47

Let\'s Avoid the Mirrors
Kevin Hulme said:

\'Listening to two versions of the same silence\'.
Great line . Enjoyed.

June 22nd, 2026 20:21

Let\'s Avoid the Mirrors
cellinic said:

A serious write, I\'d rather have troubles to attribute it to anything particular, a poetic narrative? confession? reflective writing? All in all, it\'s very persuasive and really good. Best wishes, my friend.

June 22nd, 2026 20:13

Let\'s Avoid the Mirrors
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Thomas, this hit me hard. There is a raw frustration here that feels earned rather than reactive. That kind of exhaustion that comes from carrying blame long after the verdict has already been handed down...I felt that all the way through. Powerful piece, my friend. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

June 22nd, 2026 10:03

Let\'s Avoid the Mirrors
arqios said:



June 21st, 2026 23:28

Let\'s Avoid the Mirrors
arqios said:

More than words, mirrors are verbatim πŸ•ŠοΈπŸ™

June 21st, 2026 23:28

Let\'s Avoid the Mirrors
GoddessEYES said:

This resonates





June 21st, 2026 22:18

Let\'s Avoid the Mirrors
Friendship said:

Well written

June 21st, 2026 14:08

Let\'s Avoid the Mirrors
Neville said:



they are like elephants, dogs, crows and whales ..they never forget .. the one about the goldfish was nowt but an urban myth .. excellent again Thomas ..

June 21st, 2026 12:53

Let\'s Avoid the Mirrors
Alex Arnot said:

Certainly dealt with this kind of person before. \"She remembers best Every mistake I\'ve ever made\" it\'s easy to hold a mirror when their not the one looking at it right? Great write!

June 21st, 2026 10:06

Let\'s Avoid the Mirrors
sorenbarrett said:

Our minds are on the same subject Thomas as I am working on a piece similar to yours. This poem speaks in silence but says more than words. An experience more common than not in opinionated society where appearances are important. So well said my friend

June 21st, 2026 08:49

Bach with Feathers
cellinic said:

It\'s a deep and multifaceted reflection that evokes complicated and diverse feelings and emotions. It\'s strongly resonating in many minds not so much regarding the system of beliefs and principles. A fave, my friend

June 16th, 2026 03:01

Bach with Feathers
arqios said:

A perfect slice of poetic life.

June 14th, 2026 21:42

Bach with Feathers
Neville said:



this aint a pretty picture you paint .. but then you know that don\'t you .. its a perfect representation of so many folks erstwhile malignant realities & therefore, near perfect .. Neville

June 14th, 2026 08:30

Bach with Feathers
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Thomas, you got me with this one. The canary is memorable from the start, but what stayed with me most was the atmosphere...the spilled coffee, the ticking clock, the city waking beneath a sky still half asleep. By the end, it feels less like a poem and more like a strange memory you\'ve carried home from dawn. Excellent write, my friend. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

June 14th, 2026 07:55

Ashtray Memory
NafisaSB said:

The ashtray could tell many a tale if it could speak up. Very descriptive and detailed work πŸ‘πŸ™πŸΌ

June 14th, 2026 07:48

Bach with Feathers
sorenbarrett said:

It is these simple encounters that we splice in semi coherent puzzles in our mind and take meaning that we wonder if nature intended. Well done Thomas

June 14th, 2026 07:26

Thomas is Tired
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Thomas, what a compelling piece. The blend of frustration, self-awareness, humor, and fatigue gives it a very human voice. The reflections on expectation, lingering residue, replayed mistakes, and mental noise all build toward a portrait of a mind searching for stillness but unable to quite reach it. And that closing return to the winged lizards brings the whole thing full circle beautifully. This really moved me, my friend. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

June 10th, 2026 08:11

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