Comments received on poems by Anthony Hanible
Therapy Part 1: Standing In The Corner
Doggerel Dave said:
Was that the naughty corner? LOL
April 12th, 2026 15:06
Doggerel Dave said:
Was that the naughty corner? LOL
April 12th, 2026 15:06
Therapy Part 1: Standing In The Corner
ms.divine said:
Exactly š¤ n yeah we want part 2
April 12th, 2026 11:59
ms.divine said:
Exactly š¤ n yeah we want part 2
April 12th, 2026 11:59
Therapy Part 1: Standing In The Corner
sorenbarrett said:
This speaks of solitude and being alone. Well written
April 12th, 2026 07:04
sorenbarrett said:
This speaks of solitude and being alone. Well written
April 12th, 2026 07:04
Homeless Heartless
Aven said:
This is so good. I\'m glad you can build your home. Everyone deserves it.
April 11th, 2026 13:36
Aven said:
This is so good. I\'m glad you can build your home. Everyone deserves it.
April 11th, 2026 13:36
Hi Anthony
sorenbarrett said:
Self understanding probably more difficult than understanding others. It is harder to see what lies within that what lies without
April 11th, 2026 07:04
sorenbarrett said:
Self understanding probably more difficult than understanding others. It is harder to see what lies within that what lies without
April 11th, 2026 07:04
Love SickĀ
sorenbarrett said:
A love poem that speaks of missing another. Well composed
April 10th, 2026 05:32
sorenbarrett said:
A love poem that speaks of missing another. Well composed
April 10th, 2026 05:32
O My We Finally KissedĀ
sorenbarrett said:
Some moments just can not be let go. A lovely expression of this awe.
April 9th, 2026 02:30
sorenbarrett said:
Some moments just can not be let go. A lovely expression of this awe.
April 9th, 2026 02:30
123 ABCĀ
sorenbarrett said:
It is out of atoms that molecules are built and from them cells and of cells organs and organs give way to organisms and societies and nations and the world. From the small come the large
April 8th, 2026 16:43
sorenbarrett said:
It is out of atoms that molecules are built and from them cells and of cells organs and organs give way to organisms and societies and nations and the world. From the small come the large
April 8th, 2026 16:43
Until Death Right
sorenbarrett said:
This poem has a powerful feel to it. It speaks as if out of the shadows and the grave it is dark, but yet strong. Nicely written and a fave
April 7th, 2026 05:34
sorenbarrett said:
This poem has a powerful feel to it. It speaks as if out of the shadows and the grave it is dark, but yet strong. Nicely written and a fave
April 7th, 2026 05:34
Tears
sorenbarrett said:
These are hard words to hear because I have heard the last few lines from cutters before. The pain gives meaning to life and indeed it does as a contrast to joy but to self inflict bothers me. This poem holds deeper existential meaning and is very nicely done
April 6th, 2026 04:29
sorenbarrett said:
These are hard words to hear because I have heard the last few lines from cutters before. The pain gives meaning to life and indeed it does as a contrast to joy but to self inflict bothers me. This poem holds deeper existential meaning and is very nicely done
April 6th, 2026 04:29
Homeless Heartless
NafisaSB said:
i hope you succeed in your venture, and build a modest one to begin with, and then move forward...all the best...
April 6th, 2026 01:06
NafisaSB said:
i hope you succeed in your venture, and build a modest one to begin with, and then move forward...all the best...
April 6th, 2026 01:06
Homeless Heartless
Abdullah123 said:
I like the tinge of hope at the end. Well written
April 5th, 2026 16:06
Abdullah123 said:
I like the tinge of hope at the end. Well written
April 5th, 2026 16:06
Homeless Heartless
sorenbarrett said:
Sad yet hopeful this poem speaks of a sense of wandering in search of a home lost and needing reconstruction from ashes no less these need to be mixes with clay and sand to make brick. Well written Anthony
April 5th, 2026 05:30
sorenbarrett said:
Sad yet hopeful this poem speaks of a sense of wandering in search of a home lost and needing reconstruction from ashes no less these need to be mixes with clay and sand to make brick. Well written Anthony
April 5th, 2026 05:30
Nine Days Awake And Counting
Demar Desu - 德马å°Ā·å¾·č said:
Was the two Mys at the end on purpose? If it was I feel like it emphasizesā¦ great poem nonetheless thouhh
April 4th, 2026 10:02
Demar Desu - 德马å°Ā·å¾·č said:
Was the two Mys at the end on purpose? If it was I feel like it emphasizesā¦ great poem nonetheless thouhh
April 4th, 2026 10:02
Nine Days Awake And Counting
sorenbarrett said:
This poem seems both surreal and existential. It unspools as if it were tempered wire springing off a reel. Nicely done
April 4th, 2026 04:35
sorenbarrett said:
This poem seems both surreal and existential. It unspools as if it were tempered wire springing off a reel. Nicely done
April 4th, 2026 04:35
My Apprehension
sorenbarrett said:
A great write and when fear takes on form it often transforms into paranoia. A poem of haunting proportions and with a frightening scope. Nicely worded
April 3rd, 2026 04:04
sorenbarrett said:
A great write and when fear takes on form it often transforms into paranoia. A poem of haunting proportions and with a frightening scope. Nicely worded
April 3rd, 2026 04:04
One Book Same Page Different Day
sorenbarrett said:
The metaphor of a book as that of life with each day a page works well in this poem where life is written one page at a time. Meanings change as new is added but just enough to shift with it as well
April 2nd, 2026 05:32
sorenbarrett said:
The metaphor of a book as that of life with each day a page works well in this poem where life is written one page at a time. Meanings change as new is added but just enough to shift with it as well
April 2nd, 2026 05:32
Blind Love
sorenbarrett said:
Nicely worded Anthony this poem in metaphor speaks of a powerful set force that guides despite blindness. Blindness a misnomer as it sees better without eyes. Nicely written
April 1st, 2026 04:27
sorenbarrett said:
Nicely worded Anthony this poem in metaphor speaks of a powerful set force that guides despite blindness. Blindness a misnomer as it sees better without eyes. Nicely written
April 1st, 2026 04:27
Morning Noon And Night
sorenbarrett said:
I have always been intrigued with symbols and this poem takes that to another level weaving them into poetry. It seems almost a symbol itself in its ritual like laying out of its lines and setting forth its symbols. Very nicely done
March 31st, 2026 04:14
sorenbarrett said:
I have always been intrigued with symbols and this poem takes that to another level weaving them into poetry. It seems almost a symbol itself in its ritual like laying out of its lines and setting forth its symbols. Very nicely done
March 31st, 2026 04:14
A Pool Of My Tears
sorenbarrett said:
Beautiful Anthony this poem calls for recognition not sadness it is a reflection itself. It feels a bit melancholy but need not be so maybe it is the nostalgia mistaken for sadness. Well done
March 30th, 2026 07:03
sorenbarrett said:
Beautiful Anthony this poem calls for recognition not sadness it is a reflection itself. It feels a bit melancholy but need not be so maybe it is the nostalgia mistaken for sadness. Well done
March 30th, 2026 07:03
O Love Save Me
sorenbarrett said:
Touching and tender this seems the plea of a child, maybe the child in all of us, asking for someone to understand and be there. Very nicely written it calls out for affiliation.
March 29th, 2026 05:16
sorenbarrett said:
Touching and tender this seems the plea of a child, maybe the child in all of us, asking for someone to understand and be there. Very nicely written it calls out for affiliation.
March 29th, 2026 05:16
Angels And Butterflies
Vipassana said:
When an angel passes
The air folds into a hush
When a butterfly lifts
The hush becomes a blessing
My screen name might suggest how much I value that hush, that silence.
March 29th, 2026 04:08
Vipassana said:
When an angel passes
The air folds into a hush
When a butterfly lifts
The hush becomes a blessing
My screen name might suggest how much I value that hush, that silence.
March 29th, 2026 04:08
If I Cry
Vipassana said:
It will be because something inside me
Finally stopped pretending
It was stone
Even mountains erode
When no one is watching
very nice.
March 29th, 2026 03:43
Vipassana said:
It will be because something inside me
Finally stopped pretending
It was stone
Even mountains erode
When no one is watching
very nice.
March 29th, 2026 03:43
An Online Poet Me
Vipassana said:
love the poem.
I write in the blue hush
Of a screen that hums like prayer
Sending small lanterns of language
Into the endless dark
really nice.
March 29th, 2026 03:36
Vipassana said:
love the poem.
I write in the blue hush
Of a screen that hums like prayer
Sending small lanterns of language
Into the endless dark
really nice.
March 29th, 2026 03:36
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