Comments received on poems by Poetic Licence



Roasted Turkey.
Jeremy Leach said:

That was good. Made me chuckle in this freak heatwave.

July 13th, 2025 06:59

Wise Man Say (20).
arqios said:

Glass slippers and glass hearts... and glass spectacles for those visually challenged!

July 13th, 2025 06:11

Roasted Turkey.
Tony Grannell said:

So, Noel Coward was correct, \"Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun...\" A hot and crispy verse - hahaha!

All the best,

Tony.

July 13th, 2025 05:59

Wise Man Say (20).
sorenbarrett said:

Another fun read to pick up my Sunday. I couldn\'t help but answer the first one Tobani (it depends how it clieves) Well done again and with a smile my Sunday can continue and that deserves a fave

July 13th, 2025 04:34

Wise Man Say (20).
David Wakeling said:

Some fun here and some wisdom. A very enjoyable read compadre

July 13th, 2025 04:26

Roasted Turkey.
Goldfinch60 said:

Fun write Tobani.

Andy

July 13th, 2025 01:43

Roasted Turkey.
Bella Shepard said:

I have turkey once a year on our nationl Thanksgiving holiday, and now I have to wait until the third thursday in November to enjoy what you now have me craving. Great poem, I think I\'ll go raid the fridge!

July 12th, 2025 12:24

Half a Heart.
SureshG said:

No matter how you sliced it, there was no right half.


July 12th, 2025 11:50

Roasted Turkey.
SureshG said:

A great synonym.

July 12th, 2025 11:21

Roasted Turkey.
Cheeky Missy said:

You\'re downright hilarious! I figured twas tongue-in-cheek. Nothing like a proper roasting, eh? Delightful. Charmingly rendered with excellent imagery and a deliciously haunting poignancy. Thank you for sharing. [By the way, \"Turkey\" was my parents\' pet name for yours truly.]

July 12th, 2025 09:22

Roasted Turkey.
Tristan Robert Lange said:

A day at the beach, my friend? Exactly how I feel out in the sun. This American Turkey is right there with you! LOL!

July 12th, 2025 08:18

Roasted Turkey.
Doggerel Dave said:

Roast, baby, roast. I see pictures of nutters in the UK and other northern hemisphere places wandering around without a hat in 40 degree plus heat.

A salutary warning.

July 12th, 2025 07:44

Roasted Turkey.
arqios said:

Nice double entendre! Much enjoyed 🕊🙏🏻

July 12th, 2025 07:05

Roasted Turkey.
Friendship said:

The poem \"Roasted Turkey\" revolves around the experience of cooking and enjoying a delicious turkey, possibly during a festive occasion like Thanksgiving. It highlights the joy and satisfaction derived from a well-prepared meal, presenting a lighthearted and celebratory tone.
Happy Thanksgiving, enjoy.

July 12th, 2025 06:41

Roasted Turkey.
sorenbarrett said:

I got images with this one. Everyone looks for the fattest turkey to roast. (Where a roast is a dressing down of someone in celebration, usually with gathered group) Sounds like an American Thanksgiving to me. Well done Tobani

July 12th, 2025 04:41

Roasted Turkey.
David Wakeling said:

A good fun tale about the stuffed Turkey as a metaphor.Well done made me laugh

July 12th, 2025 04:26

Arm Art.
Goldfinch60 said:

Those scars and memories of our past will never die Tobani.

Andy

July 12th, 2025 01:13

Arm Art.
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Wow, my friend! You captured the quiet ritual and ache of those moments with such clarity and honesty. It’s haunting—but also brave. That last stanza especially lingers for me…scars as silent witnesses to our younger selves. Indeed. And so they are. A fave from me. Well done. 🌹👏

July 11th, 2025 16:36

Arm Art.
Cheeky Missy said:

This painfully familiar plight of too many, and as you apparently well know, youths at that, has a darker root than most prefer to acknowledge whence I\'ll not tell you presently. Beautifully rendered with excellent imagery and a haunting poignancy. Thank you for sharing.

July 11th, 2025 12:30

Arm Art.
arqios said:

Now this is a powerful piece—raw, confessional, and tender beneath its sharpness.🕊️🙏🏻

July 11th, 2025 07:49

Arm Art.
Doggerel Dave said:

Yes, cutters, like anorexics have always left me at a loss when I encountered them in hospital, and I\'d be the first to admit that the utilisation of those labels should not be considered acceptable in a therapeutic environment. But I\'m not there now. Only glad I did not be required to make decisions with respect to treatment.
Thanks for your input, Tobani - every little contribution helps.

July 11th, 2025 05:56

Arm Art.
sorenbarrett said:

This poem left me sad that at a young age such behavior was necessary to leave you feeling free. We all leave marks on ourselves some good some bad from tattoos to scars and we are stuck with them through life as marks of the past. Well written Tobani

July 11th, 2025 05:23

Arm Art.
David Wakeling said:

Yes the things we do when we are young we often regret later.A charming and interesting tale. Well done

July 11th, 2025 04:21

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Goldfinch60 said:

I will meet you Tobani and we will find our own way to the future.

Andy

July 11th, 2025 01:41

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Cheeky Missy said:

Exquisitely poignant with excellent imagery and so beautifully and charmingly rendered I want to take you by the shoulders gently and remonstrate with you by name, pleading with you. Thank you very much for sharing.

July 10th, 2025 15:02

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MendedFences27 said:

Nice, PL. I don\'t know how far down that \'basement floor\' is, but I think I might end up there as well. You have encapsulated a lifetime into this poem, and i felt the last lines were referring to the final judgement. A most enjoyable read. - Phil A.

July 10th, 2025 13:43

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arqios said:

Much of us are quite befuddled by the afterlife 🕊️🙏🏻

July 10th, 2025 09:58

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2781 said:

The password is found in the tears of a repentant heart.

July 10th, 2025 09:31

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Tony36 said:

Excellent write

July 10th, 2025 09:25

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Tristan Robert Lange said:

Tobani…this one tore right through me. 😔 The pacing—line by line—mirrors the descent, the pleading, the hope, and finally…the blow. And the ending is cold. Crushing. Perfectly delivered. You gave voice to the quiet anguish so many carry but rarely articulate. Powerful, painful, and unforgettable. 🌹👏

July 10th, 2025 08:53



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