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 Dec 2013 Nicole
Lily Karter
My biggest fear:
Thinking you can trust no one.
They say one thing,
and then act another.

Using someone for convenience,
but making them think otherwise.
Being so selfish,
can cause harm to another.

How can someone be so heartless?
 Dec 2013 Nicole
John Webster
All the flowers of the spring
Meet to perfume our burying;
These have but their growing prime,
And man does flourish but his time:
Survey our progress from our birth—
We are set, we grow, we turn to earth.
Courts adieu, and all delights,
All bewitching appetites!
Sweetest breath and clearest eye
Like perfumes go out and die;
And consequently this is done
As shadows wait upon the sun.
Vain the ambition of kings
Who seek by trophies and dead things
To leave a living name behind,
And weave but nets to catch the wind.
 Jun 2013 Nicole
Chuck
Seasons
 Jun 2013 Nicole
Chuck
Twenty-five years ago
Upon the cold driven snow
I dreamt of future days
Of us in a summer haze

Seasons were born then passed
Our weathered love didn't last
Another summer now
You're still in my head somehow

Days gone by, all grown up
Once dreamt of sipping the cup
The season brought me wisdom
Dry mouth, yet breathing freedom

In the winter of my youth
I thought that you were truth
Now in the summer of life
I'm glad you aren't my wife
This is not at all autobiographical. I actually just wrote this with the number 25, snow, summer, and the form in my head. I think it turned out ok. I hope you like it.
 May 2013 Nicole
Chuck
Dear Friends,,

I have been on Hello since the end of December. Before that I never thought I'd ever have thousands of people read my poems  let alone provide positive reinforcement. Many of you have become very precious to me also. I recently noticed the amount of reads I've gotten, and the number blows my mind. Thank you for supporting my addiction! I love reading yours as much as you have enjoyed mine, maybe more. Keep writing everyone. Thanks for your support. You mean more to me than even a poet can express in words.

Love,

Chuck
I was not intoxicated when I wrote this. Haha
 May 2013 Nicole
Chuck
"Let's put a band together and make a million bucks."
With that statement, you changed billions of lives
You were a true friend of a tormented poet
The greatest bass player ever, who didn't play guitar
Two hands moving separately, one playing melody, the other rhythm
The leader and backbone of the poetic, soul rock band

The Door gently closed on Ray Manzarek
On May 20, 2013, nearly 40 years after Jim
"This is the End. My only friend, the end."
As the keyboard's melody drifts away
And the bass ***** thunders on
"Riders on the Storm"
RIP Ray......
 May 2013 Nicole
Chuck
If
the world
appears too frightening
Close your intelligent eyes
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