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19.08.2025

Anne-Lise Andresen
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- Naive Faith -


                      How many layers should you peel off an onion?
                      I often stomp in the salad
                      yes, until it is inedible
                      In confidence _ to risk

                      Trust must always lie with the bottom up
                      The gears are spinning
                      Call me naive
                      I believe ... until proven otherwise
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Kendrick Avatar
August 23, 2025 at 4:15 AM
Anne-Lise, I like the depth of your work. I can trust until shown that a person can't be trusted. I have found that if you can't trust them in one way that they probably can't be trusted in other ways. Thank you for sharing this one with us. I love the artwork you have chosen to go alongside. Sara K
Velasco Avatar
August 21, 2025 at 6:29 PM
I like how this poem uses the onion and salad as a playful way to talk about trust and vulnerability. It feels honest and relatable, especially the line “I believe ... until proven otherwise.”
M  Avatar
August 21, 2025 at 3:45 AM
Both wise and naive all in a yummy salad! Ha….A lovely poem Sunshine from a kind heart! Debx
Buhagiar Avatar
August 20, 2025 at 8:22 PM
I always hated peeling onions and worse I only eat them well cooked. Hugs.
Parker Avatar
August 20, 2025 at 7:49 PM
to be naive, yet be so wise, dear poet, a beautiful salad indeed...Frederic
Fleming Avatar
August 20, 2025 at 12:58 PM
Loved it! And this is a really marvellous line: "I often stomp in the salad". Stomp! What a great word, Anne-Lise. Enjoyed. :) john
Beaufort Avatar
August 20, 2025 at 11:04 AM
Anne-Lise, are you saying we are exposed when we trust? Yes, I do think that is true for sure. We do have a limit when there is too much onion in the salad. At some point we say no more. That you delve deeply and find sometimes that what's there is bad news is a sign of an astute individual! Smiles!!
Narain Avatar
August 20, 2025 at 11:03 AM
Great poem with practical message. Regarding eating onio core, I like it the bestwhen sauted.
Roper Avatar
August 20, 2025 at 9:14 AM
Awesome poem, my friend. I love lots of onions on certain foods, and calf liver is one and I haven't had it in years. Forgive me, I like meat. Good luck my friend.
Vaso Avatar
August 20, 2025 at 2:09 AM
You have no idea how in all your poetry we see such a kind heart, these days that matters a whole lot!
Singh Avatar
August 19, 2025 at 10:39 PM
Hope and awareness of life's intricacies.Like it.Wish you the best in the contest
Godwin Avatar
August 19, 2025 at 5:50 PM
This is awesome, your poetic well went deep for this beauty! Poetry hugs ... CayCay
Etgen-Baker Avatar
August 19, 2025 at 5:33 PM
fantastic poem, Anne-Lise..a great construction and layered message. Best wishes with the contest, hugs, Sara
Hind Avatar
August 19, 2025 at 5:32 PM
That's fair. Your write here is wise and I liked it a lot. <3
DiMino Avatar
August 19, 2025 at 3:16 PM
Trust but verify! Especially when dealing with politicians.
Alhemaidy Avatar
August 19, 2025 at 12:15 PM
Excellent write! Naive faith so much better than complicated lost thoughts or fake faith, in my view :-) A favorite!
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