Comments received on poems by Friendship
Mood is a Bouncing Ball
Tristan Robert Lange said:
My friend, I feel this way of moving through a day where emotions aren’t fixed, just responsive. The permission to let them bounce instead of pinning them down feels gently liberating. This resonates a lot. Well done! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 30th, 2025 10:52
Tristan Robert Lange said:
My friend, I feel this way of moving through a day where emotions aren’t fixed, just responsive. The permission to let them bounce instead of pinning them down feels gently liberating. This resonates a lot. Well done! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 30th, 2025 10:52
Mood is a Bouncing Ball
sorenbarrett said:
A good subliminal in the bouncing rabbit. Moods fluctuate normally and how high they bounce determined by their innate substance as in a superball vs a plastic ball and how hard they are thrown or from how high they are dropped. Nicely done my friend
December 30th, 2025 05:02
sorenbarrett said:
A good subliminal in the bouncing rabbit. Moods fluctuate normally and how high they bounce determined by their innate substance as in a superball vs a plastic ball and how hard they are thrown or from how high they are dropped. Nicely done my friend
December 30th, 2025 05:02
Mood is a Bouncing Ball
orchidee said:
Good write and pic of Bugs Bunny there! lol.
December 30th, 2025 04:55
orchidee said:
Good write and pic of Bugs Bunny there! lol.
December 30th, 2025 04:55
\"Put a Quarter in My Slot\"
Tristan Robert Lange said:
My friend, this is charming, vulnerable, and quietly brave. You use humor to invite us close, then ask for presence without protection. By the end, staying feels like the only real gift. Lovely work. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 29th, 2025 15:03
Tristan Robert Lange said:
My friend, this is charming, vulnerable, and quietly brave. You use humor to invite us close, then ask for presence without protection. By the end, staying feels like the only real gift. Lovely work. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 29th, 2025 15:03
\"Put a Quarter in My Slot\"
sorenbarrett said:
A memory for those of us old enough to remember vending machines that took money not cards. A good read of loneliness in search of purchasing a little company. Nicely done Friendship
December 29th, 2025 09:16
sorenbarrett said:
A memory for those of us old enough to remember vending machines that took money not cards. A good read of loneliness in search of purchasing a little company. Nicely done Friendship
December 29th, 2025 09:16
Mother Nature\"
Aloo Denish Obiero said:
What a befitting description of Mother Nature. This is not just a poem, this is a call to environmental stewardship, something I so much cherish. This is a masterpiece. Well done Friendship
December 29th, 2025 04:17
Aloo Denish Obiero said:
What a befitting description of Mother Nature. This is not just a poem, this is a call to environmental stewardship, something I so much cherish. This is a masterpiece. Well done Friendship
December 29th, 2025 04:17
\"Currency of Touch\"
Tristan Robert Lange said:
My friend, I feel the insistence here on being seen whole, not summarized. The reaching hands at the end feel like an invitation and a challenge at once. I’ve wrestled with that same longing to be met beyond function. This lands deep. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 28th, 2025 08:07
Tristan Robert Lange said:
My friend, I feel the insistence here on being seen whole, not summarized. The reaching hands at the end feel like an invitation and a challenge at once. I’ve wrestled with that same longing to be met beyond function. This lands deep. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 28th, 2025 08:07
\"Currency of Touch\"
sorenbarrett said:
A most powerful poem whether metaphor or not. It pierces the taboo and transcends the sin. It presents the grit of life where we all sell ourselves for something. What is the price we set for our soul? Hard hitting in its repulsion it offers tenderness but not too much it is the tenderness of understanding not pity but empathy and the realization that all are human with needs and desires that we bargain for. A fave my friend
December 28th, 2025 06:54
sorenbarrett said:
A most powerful poem whether metaphor or not. It pierces the taboo and transcends the sin. It presents the grit of life where we all sell ourselves for something. What is the price we set for our soul? Hard hitting in its repulsion it offers tenderness but not too much it is the tenderness of understanding not pity but empathy and the realization that all are human with needs and desires that we bargain for. A fave my friend
December 28th, 2025 06:54
\"It\'s Okay to Love Yourself\"
Thomas W Case said:
Beautifully said. This reads like a quiet, tender reminder we all need — to honor ourselves, our scars, and our small victories. Thank you for putting such gentle, necessary words into the world. 🌿💛
December 27th, 2025 18:33
Thomas W Case said:
Beautifully said. This reads like a quiet, tender reminder we all need — to honor ourselves, our scars, and our small victories. Thank you for putting such gentle, necessary words into the world. 🌿💛
December 27th, 2025 18:33
\"It\'s Okay to Love Yourself\"
MendedFences27 said:
Spoken with wisdom. So many \"stumble\" and give up hope. Your words are uplifting and encouraging. Like you have said, \"It\'s essential\" to our own well-being. A lovely poem full of wisdom. Much enjoyed. - Phil A.
December 27th, 2025 11:49
MendedFences27 said:
Spoken with wisdom. So many \"stumble\" and give up hope. Your words are uplifting and encouraging. Like you have said, \"It\'s essential\" to our own well-being. A lovely poem full of wisdom. Much enjoyed. - Phil A.
December 27th, 2025 11:49
\"It\'s Okay to Love Yourself\"
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Reading this feels like being spoken to slowly, with intention. I connect with the reminder that self-love isn’t indulgence but survival, something learned over time rather than achieved all at once. That truth lands quietly but firmly. Very well done, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 27th, 2025 10:54
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Reading this feels like being spoken to slowly, with intention. I connect with the reminder that self-love isn’t indulgence but survival, something learned over time rather than achieved all at once. That truth lands quietly but firmly. Very well done, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 27th, 2025 10:54
\"It\'s Okay to Love Yourself\"
Katie B. said:
I love this! Meaningful, powerful. Resonates with me! Well done.
December 27th, 2025 08:47
Katie B. said:
I love this! Meaningful, powerful. Resonates with me! Well done.
December 27th, 2025 08:47
\"It\'s Okay to Love Yourself\"
Dona Sara Biju said:
This poem is so refreshing 🤍
December 27th, 2025 08:38
Dona Sara Biju said:
This poem is so refreshing 🤍
December 27th, 2025 08:38
\"It\'s Okay to Love Yourself\"
sorenbarrett said:
A fave for the message in this poem. It is essential if one wishes to love someone or something else to love oneself first, if not there is no earth from which that seed can grow. A lovely poem of preparing the garden before planting the seed.
December 27th, 2025 08:07
sorenbarrett said:
A fave for the message in this poem. It is essential if one wishes to love someone or something else to love oneself first, if not there is no earth from which that seed can grow. A lovely poem of preparing the garden before planting the seed.
December 27th, 2025 08:07
The Trees Are Talking So Loudly Today
Jerry Reynolds said:
Good write, Friendship. Happy New Year.
December 26th, 2025 16:36
Jerry Reynolds said:
Good write, Friendship. Happy New Year.
December 26th, 2025 16:36
The Trees Are Talking So Loudly Today
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this poem honors listening as an act of love. You let the natural world speak in its own cadence, and you stand with it rather than over it. The result feels generous, musical, and grounded in wonder. Truly lovely work. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 26th, 2025 10:32
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this poem honors listening as an act of love. You let the natural world speak in its own cadence, and you stand with it rather than over it. The result feels generous, musical, and grounded in wonder. Truly lovely work. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 26th, 2025 10:32
The Trees Are Talking So Loudly Today
sorenbarrett said:
Nature speaks a different language and as this poem remarks its language is not words but senses we may not comprehend. Nicely worded in this poem its messages are musical and vibrate in all senses. Nicely done
December 26th, 2025 08:19
sorenbarrett said:
Nature speaks a different language and as this poem remarks its language is not words but senses we may not comprehend. Nicely worded in this poem its messages are musical and vibrate in all senses. Nicely done
December 26th, 2025 08:19
Mother Nature\"
sorenbarrett said:
This poem hits close to the heart and is masterfully done. The rhyme is very nicely done and the meter is most comfortable. Very nicely done a fave. Happy holidays
December 25th, 2025 08:15
sorenbarrett said:
This poem hits close to the heart and is masterfully done. The rhyme is very nicely done and the meter is most comfortable. Very nicely done a fave. Happy holidays
December 25th, 2025 08:15
\"He Was My Love\"
NafisaSB said:
What a tender and beautiful ode to a person who was your soul mate and is no longer present except in beautiful memories
December 25th, 2025 00:20
NafisaSB said:
What a tender and beautiful ode to a person who was your soul mate and is no longer present except in beautiful memories
December 25th, 2025 00:20
The Magic of Santa, Seen Through My Father\'s Eyes
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this poem honors fatherhood as an inheritance of wonder. You let love do the work, letting magic exist not as illusion but as reflection. It’s gentle, luminous, and grounded in something enduring. Beautifully done, dearest friend. And Merry Christmas! 🎄🧑🎄 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 24th, 2025 11:17
Tristan Robert Lange said:
Friendship, this poem honors fatherhood as an inheritance of wonder. You let love do the work, letting magic exist not as illusion but as reflection. It’s gentle, luminous, and grounded in something enduring. Beautifully done, dearest friend. And Merry Christmas! 🎄🧑🎄 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
December 24th, 2025 11:17
The Magic of Santa, Seen Through My Father\'s Eyes
orchidee said:
Good write, Santa, erm, Friendship! lol.
December 24th, 2025 08:53
orchidee said:
Good write, Santa, erm, Friendship! lol.
December 24th, 2025 08:53
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
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