Nick Kler Poems
- A Lavender Orchid Flower Some flowers remind me of my ...
- Love And Regrets It takes just a few glances And you know ...
- "Adia" Was Her Name "Sarah! " She would ...
- Thoughts Of Her Feel of her hair Touch of her ...
- Evening Comes So Quietly Evening comes on so quietly As it ...
- I Feel So Cold I feel so cold As if I am getting really old...
- My Little August Bloom My little august bloom I will always ...
Nick Kler is a poet. SCSU, MN Alum 92, Married with one daughter born in Aug,98 in Los Angeles, CA. Comes from a completely dysfunctional family, having one brother and one sister, where his father was violent towards the whole family, especially his mother. He comes from northern part of India. At the age of 18, he managed to leave India and went for the US in the early part of 1987. After his studies, he fell in love with a Danish girl and went on to marry her in 1991. He temporarily went back to India to help his brother solve property issue with their father. In 1994, he spent some time in Indian jails after his father lodged a false complaint of threat to kill. That was dismissed after ... more »
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''It cut's me deep every time1
When a thought crosses my mind
That I'm away from you
But, when I really think about it
Who am I to you.............''
''I hang myself from the blankets3
Up side down all night long,
Begging for sleep to come
FOOL never shows up!
Not even to say 'NO'''
You are my dream4
I always dreamt of
I am your one and only
That fills up your heart
How can you ever say? ...
You don't know me!
Baby, you're the only ...
''Things without purpose or meaning2
Entertains me these days
Oh, what a blame game
Knowing, I cannot share''
''I keep on dreaming1
You are here with me
And you never go
If I stop breathing
I don't see you anymore''
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A Lavender Orchid Flower
Some flowers remind me of my brother
In every season
they change their color
Some remind me of my mother
Always there to love and smother
Some flowers resemble my son
Calmly resting by the river bed
Some flowers remind me of my God
Busy feeding the honeybees
Some flowers resemble my Goddess
Feeding hungry crows
from her lonely cottage
Some flowers are like my friends
They sting every time
I try to cress them
Some flowers take my breath away
I wana take them with
Into my grave
Some flowers remind me of my ...