Comments received on poems by Friendship
The Magic of Santa, Seen Through My Father\'s Eyes
sorenbarrett said:
The mix of Father Christmas and one\'s father is nicely done in this poem of Christmas. A nostalgic and warm poem of memories of Christmas. Nicely done Friendship Merry Christmas to you
December 24th, 2025 07:27
sorenbarrett said:
The mix of Father Christmas and one\'s father is nicely done in this poem of Christmas. A nostalgic and warm poem of memories of Christmas. Nicely done Friendship Merry Christmas to you
December 24th, 2025 07:27
A gift for my best friend.
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this poem feels like memory wrapped in ritual. The affection, the shared language, the Dr. Seuss wonder in the background…it all builds a portrait of friendship that’s lived-in and true. Nothing flashy, just enduring. Beautifully offered. Love the Grinch picture too...and Dr. Seuss! Merry Christmas my friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 23rd, 2025 09:49
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this poem feels like memory wrapped in ritual. The affection, the shared language, the Dr. Seuss wonder in the background…it all builds a portrait of friendship that’s lived-in and true. Nothing flashy, just enduring. Beautifully offered. Love the Grinch picture too...and Dr. Seuss! Merry Christmas my friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 23rd, 2025 09:49
A gift for my best friend.
orchidee said:
A fine write F. I never knew, or I forgot, my nickname was Bonehead! lol.
December 23rd, 2025 08:35
orchidee said:
A fine write F. I never knew, or I forgot, my nickname was Bonehead! lol.
December 23rd, 2025 08:35
A gift for my best friend.
sorenbarrett said:
A whimsical yet genuine greeting for a special person at this time of year. Very nicely written in good rhyme and meter it reflects a warm relationship at this time of year. Nicely crafted and seasonally appropriate.
December 23rd, 2025 05:21
sorenbarrett said:
A whimsical yet genuine greeting for a special person at this time of year. Very nicely written in good rhyme and meter it reflects a warm relationship at this time of year. Nicely crafted and seasonally appropriate.
December 23rd, 2025 05:21
Oh, pistachio shells,
rhmn_7 said:
I love pistachio, but never thought about it this way. A very unique perspective, love it!
December 22nd, 2025 05:48
rhmn_7 said:
I love pistachio, but never thought about it this way. A very unique perspective, love it!
December 22nd, 2025 05:48
\"He Was My Love\"
Katie B. said:
Just beautiful. This is how my husband is to me and I don\'t know how I would live if I were to lose him. Well done!
December 21st, 2025 15:05
Katie B. said:
Just beautiful. This is how my husband is to me and I don\'t know how I would live if I were to lose him. Well done!
December 21st, 2025 15:05
\"He Was My Love\"
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this is tender and deeply felt. The love here doesn’t fade into nostalgia…it stays present, even in grief. That emotional honesty comes through clearly. Well done, my dear friend.🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 21st, 2025 12:49
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this is tender and deeply felt. The love here doesn’t fade into nostalgia…it stays present, even in grief. That emotional honesty comes through clearly. Well done, my dear friend.🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 21st, 2025 12:49
\"He Was My Love\"
Thomas W Case said:
The grief and love here are palpable and sustained throughout.
It reads like memory and heartache woven together with care.
December 21st, 2025 09:56
Thomas W Case said:
The grief and love here are palpable and sustained throughout.
It reads like memory and heartache woven together with care.
December 21st, 2025 09:56
\"He Was My Love\"
arqios said:
When brought to poem these feelings take an embodiment and memory 🕊️🙏🏻
December 21st, 2025 07:59
arqios said:
When brought to poem these feelings take an embodiment and memory 🕊️🙏🏻
December 21st, 2025 07:59
\"He Was My Love\"
sorenbarrett said:
A poem of sorrow at a great loss of a loved one passed on. Yet in the grief a memory remains to light the way and carry the burden of a world of pain. Well crafted and nicely written
December 21st, 2025 05:59
sorenbarrett said:
A poem of sorrow at a great loss of a loved one passed on. Yet in the grief a memory remains to light the way and carry the burden of a world of pain. Well crafted and nicely written
December 21st, 2025 05:59
As an Artist.
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this reads as both an artist’s credo and a love letter to process. The Babushka babies embody what the poem speaks toward…that art is built from patience, attention, and fragments of the maker carried forward into the world. Wonderful work, both the poem and the babies. I am continually wowed by you, my dear friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 20th, 2025 09:26
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this reads as both an artist’s credo and a love letter to process. The Babushka babies embody what the poem speaks toward…that art is built from patience, attention, and fragments of the maker carried forward into the world. Wonderful work, both the poem and the babies. I am continually wowed by you, my dear friend! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 20th, 2025 09:26
As an Artist.
sorenbarrett said:
Lovely! He who creates is a god. To make something out of scattered pieces reverses entropy and sets time backwards. A wonderful write my friend
December 20th, 2025 07:01
sorenbarrett said:
Lovely! He who creates is a god. To make something out of scattered pieces reverses entropy and sets time backwards. A wonderful write my friend
December 20th, 2025 07:01
Oh, pistachio shells,
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this reads as both art-statement and quiet philosophy. The pistachio shells become a metaphor for people, histories, and moments deemed finished, yet still full of potential. Your pairing of poem and image makes that transformation tangible. As for you being an artist, I knew that from the moment I laid my eyes and heart on your poetry. And wow on those pistachio shells! Rock on all around! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 19th, 2025 09:45
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this reads as both art-statement and quiet philosophy. The pistachio shells become a metaphor for people, histories, and moments deemed finished, yet still full of potential. Your pairing of poem and image makes that transformation tangible. As for you being an artist, I knew that from the moment I laid my eyes and heart on your poetry. And wow on those pistachio shells! Rock on all around! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 19th, 2025 09:45
Oh, pistachio shells,
Jerry Reynolds said:
A good write, Friendship. Good work on the shells—great group of characters. There may be a children\'s book here.
December 19th, 2025 09:14
Jerry Reynolds said:
A good write, Friendship. Good work on the shells—great group of characters. There may be a children\'s book here.
December 19th, 2025 09:14
Oh, pistachio shells,
sorenbarrett said:
The items creative and inventive while the poem in detail and wonderful imagery portrays the construction of wonder from the discarded. Nicely written in rhyme and good meter it flows to the end and makes the metaphor that can be extrapolated to humans as well. Nicely done my friend
December 19th, 2025 07:59
sorenbarrett said:
The items creative and inventive while the poem in detail and wonderful imagery portrays the construction of wonder from the discarded. Nicely written in rhyme and good meter it flows to the end and makes the metaphor that can be extrapolated to humans as well. Nicely done my friend
December 19th, 2025 07:59
Oh, pistachio shells,
Katie B. said:
Very creative and clever piece. Enjoyable read, upbeat and fun!
December 19th, 2025 07:19
Katie B. said:
Very creative and clever piece. Enjoyable read, upbeat and fun!
December 19th, 2025 07:19
Orgasm
Mutley Ravishes said:
The power drain
Life force on the wane
The ancient sages
Knew the game
Who eats the fluids?
Ask a druid
Two sticks rubbing together
Can make some heat
But if their energy
Supply is deple-
-ted
How can they make fire\'s
Light?
Lovers in bygone nights
Knew volcanic eruptions
Lead to destructions
December 18th, 2025 19:20
Mutley Ravishes said:
The power drain
Life force on the wane
The ancient sages
Knew the game
Who eats the fluids?
Ask a druid
Two sticks rubbing together
Can make some heat
But if their energy
Supply is deple-
-ted
How can they make fire\'s
Light?
Lovers in bygone nights
Knew volcanic eruptions
Lead to destructions
December 18th, 2025 19:20
Orgasm
Paul Bell said:
An orgasm a day keeps the doctor away.
In saying that, it can also rush you down to the doctors as well.
But long may it continue, it keeps you young keeps you going.
December 18th, 2025 08:29
Paul Bell said:
An orgasm a day keeps the doctor away.
In saying that, it can also rush you down to the doctors as well.
But long may it continue, it keeps you young keeps you going.
December 18th, 2025 08:29
Orgasm
sorenbarrett said:
A universal explosion of energy unveiled and with it life and growth. Well imaged and nicely worded it unfurls its meaning to those that see. Most lovely
December 18th, 2025 07:46
sorenbarrett said:
A universal explosion of energy unveiled and with it life and growth. Well imaged and nicely worded it unfurls its meaning to those that see. Most lovely
December 18th, 2025 07:46
A Life of Resilience\"
Paul Bell said:
Some will resign to their impairment, others will see it as a challenge that needs to be beaten, and I think at the moment one of those people is trekking the snow heading to the South Pole. The only time I got annoyed with a wheelchair user was during a marathon when he told me he needed past me to beat his time. lol
December 17th, 2025 07:48
Paul Bell said:
Some will resign to their impairment, others will see it as a challenge that needs to be beaten, and I think at the moment one of those people is trekking the snow heading to the South Pole. The only time I got annoyed with a wheelchair user was during a marathon when he told me he needed past me to beat his time. lol
December 17th, 2025 07:48
A Life of Resilience\"
sorenbarrett said:
The human will knows no limits and desire may often overcome deficits. Nicely written
December 17th, 2025 03:29
sorenbarrett said:
The human will knows no limits and desire may often overcome deficits. Nicely written
December 17th, 2025 03:29
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