Karl Stuart Kline

Rookie (2/16/50 / Las Vegas, Nevada - When there was only one saloon in town!)

Karl Stuart Kline Poems

1. Irksome 11/14/2006
2. (1.3) Peggy On Valentine's Day 11/18/2006
3. An Impossible Task (Words Reach Where Bullets Cannot Go...) 11/21/2006
4. We All Agree (Children As Victims...) 12/24/2006
5. Prose Poem 1/18/2007
6. Good Women 3/25/2007
7. The Last Poet (7/8/2001) 3/31/2007
8. Happy Next Year! 1/20/2008
9. Just Because We'Re Men 2/12/2008
10. The Runaway Ii 4/14/2008
11. The Onion Man Ii 6/17/2008
12. Coffee, Tobacco, A Kalishnikov 6/17/2008
13. Opium, Fresh Milk And Strong Shoes 6/22/2008
14. You There With Your Toys! 7/1/2008
15. Guatemala Unanswered 6/12/2008
16. Picture This... (I Think You Can!) 7/12/2008
17. End This War Ii 12/14/2008
18. Ole George Ducker 12/14/2008
19. For Marina, Christmas,2008 12/24/2008
20. (1.6) Sad Songs 3/18/2009
21. Modern Slavery 4/22/2009
22. Acid In Your Face! 5/5/2009
23. A Poor Substitute For Manhood (Pakistan) 5/25/2009
24. Wicked Dreams 9/14/2009
25. Beauty 9/30/2009
26. Iran Limerick 10/13/2009
27. Pock Marked Wall 10/16/2009
28. The Poor Poet 10/20/2009
29. Confronting Abuse 10/27/2009
30. My Tweet Poetry 12/7/2009
31. Twittering Poetry 12/7/2009
32. Twitter On Iran 12/29/2009
33. Al Qaeda's Testicles (Twittered) 12/29/2009
34. Good Help Is Hard To Find (Twitter) 12/29/2009
35. Happy Next Year,2010! 12/30/2009
36. Cheated By Ahmedinejad 12/30/2009
37. A Wedding Vow 1/25/2010
38. Roses Three 1/25/2010
39. Truest Love 1/25/2010
40. My Love Is Something I Can'T Hide 1/25/2010
Best Poem of Karl Stuart Kline

(2.2) Waking With Robert Frost (Written 9/11/2001 - 7am)

I woke up with Robert Frost this morning...
with sweep of wind and downy flake
I woke and I could see without warning
His Woods as his little horse gave his head a shake...

The road less taken has brought me here
To where I’ve stopped without a farmhouse near
Meditating on what has brought me to this queer
Circumstance and I pause in solitary fear,

Thinking back to words unsaid and deeds undone
Realising that I am fortunate that they are few...
I can see that my Self is greater than the sum
Of my parts, even though I still have much to do

My ...

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(1.5) Thoughts

How do you leave your love?
Twinned, as it seems, since birth
The spirit has left the flesh
And its' vessel is returned to earth.

You can never leave your love,
For that spirit is there to stay,
You might in time find another,
But wonder if you'll rue the day...

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