Charlene Chan Poems

Hatred.
The son of betrayal.
The breaking of a painful heart flooded with love.

Masks put on masks put on masks.
Staging is a well-planned plot of infatuation and excessive friendship.
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More than just under pressure
Tensed, nervous, worried, angry, upset

‘Take a deep breath and think positive'
Thanks, I feel better now,
wearing a fake smile on the pale mask
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Surrounded by trees and dashing cars,
stood a low-rise building,
lonely, in the middle of nowhere.
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I got an apple, fresh and sweet,
from the beautiful Norwegian woods.
I had a bite - small bite,
And left it chilled in the winter snow.
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Darkened the sky, morning rain
flooded the narrow lane
which blocks the way
up the hill, on a windy May day.
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Dream
In the dark, a beam,
the only thing to be seen
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Hey have you ever noticed me?
Don't you know I am always here?
Tell me I am a stupid bee
Live on the pine tree
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Isn't it too late?
Maybe this is our fate.
Our two hands can mend many things
but the blemish remains.
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Surrounded by trees and dashing cars,
stood a low-rise building,
new, on the highest spot of the campus.
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