Comments received on poems by Tristan Robert Lange



Devilishly Dreadful: The Wild Kids of America; or, The Children of Fright
Thomas W Case said:

Tremendous work. Gritty and sharp.

October 20th, 2026 06:33

The Devil\'s Faithfuls
Jabberwocky said:

\"Noone can sell god their self righteousness\". Powerful line, that was one of my sins when I was older than I am now.

October 20th, 2026 04:02

Devilishly Dreadful: The Wild Kids of America; or, The Children of Fright
orchidee said:

Doh! I knew I\'d be scared on Mondays! But more scarier surely is the sound of glugs. Your next poem: \'The Ghastly Glugs\'? lol.
Along I came and took the edge off anything scary, horrific, ghastly, by making some daft comment or suggestion. lol.

October 20th, 2026 02:42

Devilishly Dreadful: The Wild Kids of America; or, The Children of Fright
Teddy.15 said:

I have a 13 year old son and you have just put into perspective the world we live in, my son has been immensely educated on phone use and doesn\'t have any social network but these people get into every nook and cranny and your words are so powerful, you really have an eye opening poem here .thank you dear Tristan and I thank you as a mother. ๐ŸŒน

October 19th, 2026 14:51

Devilishly Dreadful: The Wild Kids of America; or, The Children of Fright
sorenbarrett said:

I have often wondered how far power\'s manipulation goes. This poem speaks of an administration now hated for its arrogance, stupidity and blunders. Could it be that the opposition planed this to gain as power again as a reaction to form a one world order over running borders destabilizing the old order and establishing a new order. Creepy thoughts when all is unknown.

October 19th, 2026 07:34

The Devil\'s Faithfuls
Paul Bell said:

Devil worship is Monday at the office.
Come Friday, we utter the immortal words. Thank god for that.
They all repent in the end.


October 18th, 2026 13:39

The Devil\'s Faithfuls
orchidee said:

Aghhh! Monday soon. heehee.

October 18th, 2026 09:55

The Devil\'s Faithfuls
Thomas W Case said:

Vivid and sharp.

October 18th, 2026 07:57

The Devil\'s Faithfuls
sorenbarrett said:

We all defend what we feel and see failing to understand that others are looking from a different perspective. One has to ask why do we always have to be right. A good write my friend

October 18th, 2026 07:44

The Devil\'s Faithfuls
Teddy.15 said:

Very dark and very poetic ๐Ÿ‘ฟ

October 18th, 2026 07:17

The Devil\'s Faithfuls
arqios said:

Mighty strong. Demon hunter-ing ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

October 18th, 2026 06:32

The Devil\'s Faithfuls
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) said:

A clear precise message of hypocrisy in this piece my friend

October 18th, 2026 05:26

beneath the veil
Frรคnz Mรผller said:

Excellent!

October 17th, 2026 13:09

beneath the veil
orchidee said:

What is Fall? = Autumn in the UK!
Is that Popeye in disguise, in some old dusty mask?
Argh! Monday approaching again. lol.

October 17th, 2026 10:27

beneath the veil
Lorenz said:

The transition into the sign of scorpio is becoming noticeable !

October 17th, 2026 10:21

beneath the veil
Teddy.15 said:

Very dark Indeed, and under the ash they still find remains. Ghastly and very clever. ๐ŸŒน

October 17th, 2026 09:22

beneath the veil
Tony Grannell said:

Hello, Tristan,

The autuminal reaper casts its mists of death with neither let nor hinder, faceless and still in plain sight, the soul knows. Two powerfull snippets of verse.

Fond regards,

Tony.

October 17th, 2026 09:15

beneath the veil
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) said:

well written piece, death is the certainty

October 17th, 2026 08:55

beneath the veil
Kevin Hulme said:

Like it. Autumn or Fall is a Dark, Miserable time of year. The Years nearly over, the Credits about to Roll , and those Early Nights will now descend.
Good Write.

October 17th, 2026 08:48

the bone ball
Tony Grannell said:

Good day, Tristan,

A rave in the charnel house - shake, rattle and bones, a noisy lot. You\'re in the groove, my friend.

Fond regards,

Tony.

October 17th, 2026 08:39

beneath the veil
Salvia.S said:

Love the logic here, the more you shroud death, the more you confirm it. Fall doesn\'t hide the death, it is the veil. Very well written dearest Tittu โค๏ธ A fave ๐ŸŒน

October 17th, 2026 06:31

beneath the veil
sorenbarrett said:

Seasonal and clever this combination of the two is a dark dive into life and death. Nicely done Tristan it is quite a feat to find a word with so many syllables in a senryu. Loved it

October 17th, 2026 05:54

the bone ball
Friendship said:

I enjoy your humor. Your poem conveys a sense of unity among the dead (\"we skeletons all belong\"), implying that death is a shared experience that connects all beings.

October 16th, 2026 11:37

the bone ball
Teddy.15 said:

Every weight-watchers dream! Love it! ๐ŸŒน

October 16th, 2026 10:25

the bone ball
Paul Bell said:

Dem bones, dem bones on the dance floor, it\'s a ballroom blitz.
Death on the dance floor, Paul has flipped.

October 16th, 2026 10:14

the bone ball
orchidee said:

I\'m dreading Mondays. lol.
And now my poem: \'The curse of the Were-Sailor (pronounce as \'where\' as in sense of \'Werewolf\'), Popeyeus, featuring spinach\' - of course! lol.
And Ol\' Tom\'s and Obi\'s antics are pretty scary too!

October 16th, 2026 10:00

the bone ball
sorenbarrett said:

Good one Tristan I remember well in dance there is a move that is called the death drop. Shake those bones. A fun read my friend

October 16th, 2026 09:20

the bone ball
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) said:

wonderfully dark my friend

October 16th, 2026 08:39

still life
arqios said:

Wow. I got a contrast and double entendre from that stillness! ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

October 16th, 2026 06:40

flea market faith
Tony Grannell said:

Hello, Tristan,

Reminds me of the bible, \' a house of prayer to a den of robbers but not as drastic. The wants of man delving into the selfishness of his own mania abandoning the essence of his own soul. Excellent haiku.

Fond regards,

Tony.

October 15th, 2026 14:24

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