Karl Stuart Kline

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

Karl Stuart Kline Poems

41. (2.6) Hungry Women 7/22/2008
42. (3.0 - 3.6) Brain Stemmed Roses 12/11/2008
43. (3.11) Who, Me? 7/25/2008
44. (3.12) A Fun Posting From My Publisher's Bulletin Board 1/6/2007
45. (3.12) A Thousand Poems (A Quest That's Never Ending...) 12/18/2006
46. (3.2) The Tear (My First Poem - 1966!) 12/20/2006
47. (3.21) Storm's End 12/18/2006
48. (3.21) Vertical Pollution 6/12/2008
49. (3.22) The Safe Society (From 1960's) 7/25/2008
50. (3.23) Love Amongst The Pines (1969) 12/28/2006
51. (3.23) Mountain Stream 8/5/2008
52. (3.24) One In All And All In One (I Am God...) 7/25/2008
53. (3.25) Freedom (1960's) 7/25/2008
54. (3.26) The End Result (January,1971) 3/4/2007
55. (3.3) Black Widow 12/28/2006
56. (3.3) Sensuous Woman (It's Not Love, But It's Not Bad...) 12/28/2006
57. (3.31) The Caress (Chastised!) 12/19/2006
58. (3.31) The Stripper (4/18/99) 12/20/2006
59. (3.31) For Tirana 7/9/2008
60. (3.4) Dragon's Fight 8/21/2008
61. (3.5) Waiting At I.N.S. (3/22/2001) 3/31/2007
62. (3.6) Hunter's Moon 12/18/2006
63. “i Don’t Like Poetry! ” 3/24/2008
64. A Beautiful Heart? 8/19/2008
65. A Poor Substitute For Manhood (Pakistan) 5/25/2009
66. A Wedding Vow 1/25/2010
67. Abusing Women 12/9/2008
68. Abusing Women Ii 12/9/2008
69. Acid In Your Face! 5/5/2009
70. Al Qaeda's Testicles (Twittered) 12/29/2009
71. An Impossible Task (Words Reach Where Bullets Cannot Go...) 11/21/2006
72. Beating The Bully 8/19/2008
73. Beauty 9/30/2009
74. Blessed 1/27/2010
75. Cheated By Ahmedinejad 12/30/2009
76. Coffee, Tobacco, A Kalishnikov 6/17/2008
77. Confronting Abuse 10/27/2009
78. Earthquake! 1/26/2010
79. End This War 12/10/2008
80. End This War Ii 12/14/2008
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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