Sheila Kline

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Home From War - Memorial Day Tribut..

About Me

I am a Poetess of Multiplicity who also enjoys genealogy research, current events, folk ballads and Irish/Celtic music, and I am a grand lover of dogs!
I strive to live by the philosophy of paying kindness and good deeds forward, and to do unto others as I would have them do unto me, as I believe the golden rule is an excellent measuring stick for happiness in life!

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You Should Be A Poet

You craft words well, in creative and unexpected ways.

And you have a great talent for evoking beautiful imagery...

Or describing the most intense heartbreak ever.

You're already naturally a poet, even if you've never written a poem.

What Type of Writer Should You Be?

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The Tiger
(by William Blake - 1757-1827)

TIGER, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?

And what shoulder and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand and what dread feet?

What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? What dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?

When the stars threw down their spears,
And water'd heaven with their tears,
Did He smile His work to see?
Did He who made the lamb make thee?

Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?

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Noodleeehead

Posted 14 Hours Ago

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Graphics, comments and images for social networks!

WhitePrince3_17

Posted 3 Days Ago

Awe =) Thanks !!! I did enjoy my time off from work and my vacation as it was =P

Now back to where I was previous =P

Mic

Posted 1 Week Ago

Have lived long enough to have had several wonderful canines allow me companionship, but know it gets harder with the passing of each one. Not sure why. The last two, Tannah then Fred, have been extremely difficult. Two years have elapsed since Fred's passing and still can't speak of him aloud. His ashes are above the chair he loved so in my office at work. Do know that I can't imagine a life without them, and never consider the next one a replacement, instead a tribute to everything the others have added to my life.

Lord Byron said it best in his 'Epitaph to a Dog'. No truer words were ever written, though only a dog lover would understand. Look forward to the photos of your beloved Skippy, and know your in my thoughts.

Mic	Posted 1 Week Ago Oh Sheila, so sorry for your loss. No words suffice, but know you have my sincerest condolences...

Mic	Posted 2 Weeks Ago We're both great...well...he's a little rotten. ;) I put a couple pics of him on my page, if you'd like to see him. Thanks, Sheila, and how might you be?