Karl Stuart Kline

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

Karl Stuart Kline Poems

1. (1.1) Peggy 11/18/2006
2. (1.2) One In A Thousand 11/18/2006
3. (1.3) Love On The Mountaintop 11/18/2006
4. (1.2) To Be My Wife 11/18/2006
5. (1.3) Peggy On Valentine's Day 11/18/2006
6. (1.5) The Dreamer 11/18/2006
7. (1.5) The Dreamer, Part 2 11/18/2006
8. Irksome 11/14/2006
9. An Impossible Task (Words Reach Where Bullets Cannot Go...) 11/21/2006
10. We All Agree (Children As Victims...) 12/24/2006
11. (1.8) The Best Of 2003 (Written By Request For The Ilp Book Of The Same Name) 1/3/2007
12. Prose Poem 1/18/2007
13. Good Women 3/25/2007
14. Happy Next Year! 1/20/2008
15. Just Because We'Re Men 2/12/2008
16. The Runaway (Caged With Psychotics!) 2/15/2008
17. The Last Poet (7/8/2001) 3/31/2007
18. The Runaway Ii 4/14/2008
19. The Celtic Queen 5/27/2008
20. Guatemala Unanswered 6/12/2008
21. The Onion Man 6/12/2008
22. The Onion Man Ii 6/17/2008
23. Coffee, Tobacco, A Kalishnikov 6/17/2008
24. Opium, Fresh Milk And Strong Shoes 6/22/2008
25. You There With Your Toys! 7/1/2008
26. Picture This... (I Think You Can!) 7/12/2008
27. End This War Ii 12/14/2008
28. Ole George Ducker 12/14/2008
29. For Marina, Christmas,2008 12/24/2008
30. (1.6) Sad Songs 3/18/2009
31. Modern Slavery 4/22/2009
32. Acid In Your Face! 5/5/2009
33. A Poor Substitute For Manhood (Pakistan) 5/25/2009
34. Wicked Dreams 9/14/2009
35. Beauty 9/30/2009
36. Iran Limerick 10/13/2009
37. Pock Marked Wall 10/16/2009
38. The Poor Poet 10/20/2009
39. Confronting Abuse 10/27/2009
40. My Tweet Poetry 12/7/2009
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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