Comments received on poems by Katie B.



In the Night She Visits
Goldfinch60 said:

Wonderful emotive words Katie.

Andy

December 12th, 2025 02:28

Nature
NafisaSB said:

beautifully expressed.. enjoyed reading it, as much as you enjoy the walk in the woods...

December 12th, 2025 01:31

In the Night She Visits
PerditaRose said:

It is as it is. Thank you, Katie.

December 11th, 2025 07:35

In the Night She Visits
sorenbarrett said:

I usually read poems over but the first reading of this poem left a feeling I did not want to disturb, whether correct of not. It was powerful and deep. The image of bare boned knees struck deep. This gave the feeling of despair at its darkest. A lovely write and could well be taken as that blackness felt by the sufferer of the illness themselves. Well done Katie and a fave

December 11th, 2025 06:10

That\'s When I Wrote
Goldfinch60 said:

You must always keep writing Katie.

Andy

December 11th, 2025 02:25

That\'s When I Wrote
arqios said:

\'I wrote before I knew I was me,\' is an incredibly powerful line. It perfectly captures the feeling that creativity isn\'t just a hobby or a choice, but a fundamental state of being, like breathing. It feels like a true \'origin story\' for the soul. Thank you for sharing this. πŸ•ŠοΈπŸ™

December 10th, 2025 20:22

That\'s When I Wrote
sorenbarrett said:

A poem that gives the impression that this writing has be going on from time immemorable. There is a feel of timelessness to it and with a sense of calm and peace that reaches out from the past. Very well done

December 10th, 2025 07:45

That\'s When I Wrote
Friendship said:

This poem revolves around the act of creation and the intrinsic nature of writing as a means of self-discovery and expression. The poet reflects on the timelessness and purity of their writing process, emphasizing that it exists in a realm before the world was fully formed or understood.

December 10th, 2025 06:03

I know this Place
Goldfinch60 said:

Such a wonderful place to be Katie, I am there as well.

Andy

December 10th, 2025 02:20

I know this Place
Friendship said:

The poem \"I Know this Place\" explores themes of yearning for compassion, peace, innocence, love, and relief from suffering. It reflects a deep emotional connection to both the natural world and human experiences, emphasizing the importance of love and tranquility in life.

December 9th, 2025 07:19

I know this Place
sorenbarrett said:

I hear a call for security in this poem a home that begins inside and puts down roots where ever we may be. A most beautiful write that calls to all of us

December 9th, 2025 06:29

The Bus Ride
Goldfinch60 said:

Such a good and true write Katie, everybody needs somebody to listen to them in days of sadness.

Andy

December 9th, 2025 02:17

The Bus Ride
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Wonderful, heartbreaking...but truly wonderful poem, Katie. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

December 8th, 2025 20:21

The Bus Ride
Paul Bell said:

Different paths, same pain.
The journey no one wants to take, but must.

December 8th, 2025 13:07

The Bus Ride
MendedFences27 said:

Terrific poem. If true, please accept my condolences. I felt it was truth and shared both your sorrows. It takes courage to write about it. - Phil A.

December 8th, 2025 09:23

The Bus Ride
sorenbarrett said:

There is no loss graver than the loss of one\'s child. I have not lost one yet and hope not to but I have worried it several times and some for good reason. Nicely written Katie

December 8th, 2025 04:10

When The Night is Still
Goldfinch60 said:

The calmness of the night is so reassuring Katie.

Andy

December 8th, 2025 02:08

When The Night is Still
Thomas W Case said:

Vivid and sharp. Excellent.

December 7th, 2025 10:02

When The Night is Still
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Katie, this feels so peaceful… the way you let night become a refuge is beautiful. You let the quiet breathe and it settles into the reader. Gorgeous work. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

December 7th, 2025 09:21

When The Night is Still
sorenbarrett said:

A wonderful write Katie this poem conveys the peaceful feelings of night. Wondering if the form of the poem was the moon or setting sun. A poem that I feelt deeply

December 7th, 2025 09:20

When The Night is Still
Friendship said:

Well said, your poem serves to highlight the importance of taking time to reflect and rejuvenate, suggesting that night offers a necessary break from the responsibilities and expectations of the day. You capture the universal longing for peace and restoration that many individuals seek in their lives.

December 7th, 2025 08:38

Cobalt
Goldfinch60 said:

We all have those special mugs to drink from Katie, mime was given to me by my Mary. Good write.

Andy

December 7th, 2025 02:15

Cobalt
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Nothing like having coffee out of a special mug. Well done, my friend! Perfectly, expressed. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

December 6th, 2025 10:51

Cobalt
Friendship said:

Your revolves around a cobalt blue mug, which serves as a metaphor for reliability and comfort. The mug represents a daily ritual of enjoying coffee or tea, symbolizing the warmth and connection found in simple, everyday moments.I enjoy my coffee the same way.

December 6th, 2025 07:31

Cobalt
sorenbarrett said:

Katie this should be familiar to many, in that often we have a favorite mug, cup that is part of our ritual. So nicely described this poem tells its tale in most poetic form. Could this be a metaphor as well of a person that we hold dear?

December 6th, 2025 04:15

When Sorrow Comes to Call
Tristan Robert Lange said:

Katie, this one hit me hard…the way sorrow becomes a visitor in that room, almost a presence you can feel pressing in. You carried the grief without letting it drown the language. Beautiful and devastating. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

December 5th, 2025 11:08

When Sorrow Comes to Call
Paul Bell said:

It is strange watching time ravage the frail.
In a way, you want their life to end with dignity, but most times it doesn\'t.
You can see why even after death, people feel raw.


December 5th, 2025 09:09

When Sorrow Comes to Call
Friendship said:

My condolences on your loss; this heartfelt tribute to your sister is a fitting honor to her memory. The poem \"When Sorrow Comes to Call\" embodies the transformative power of resilience in the face of profound loss. The poet reflects on the pain of losing a sister, illuminating the profound impact that loved ones have on our lives and the extraordinary strength that emerges from shared sorrow. The poet encompasses themes of hope, healing, and the triumph of the human spirit in the aftermath of loss. It portrays the interplay between the finality of death and the promise of new beginnings, inspiring a journey of self-discovery and growth.


December 5th, 2025 08:07

When Sorrow Comes to Call
sorenbarrett said:

Beautiful in its sorrow, poetic in its stark reality. Life turned to death. A lovely write of loss. So well done

December 5th, 2025 05:36

Nature
Goldfinch60 said:

Walking with Nature at Autumn time is so wonderful Katie, my favourite time of the year.

Andy

December 5th, 2025 02:24

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