Biography of chuck Hurley
Came into a family of seven and had a wonderful childhood. Left high school in my junior year and went to work as a produce clerk with 'First National stores.
Went into the army in july of 1952 and was trained in copying morse code.
Left the army and went to work for the National Security Agency for the next thirty years.
Most of my work is carried under the name of Aho Speaks and primarily is poetry, philosophy and the responses I received to my many questions.
chuck Hurley's Works:
I have self published three books and had to give most of them away and rarely heard from anyone.
I also had printed a booklet called Rhyme Time which I usually give away and still hear little back from those who receive a copy.
chuck Hurley Poems
My Girls Of all the girls who freely gave A portion of their love I have always saved.
A Departed Child
A Departed Child Console me God when I lose a loved one Allow me to accept it; as 'your will be done'.
Missing you for a day and it seems like a year Even one minute is a life time; I swear.
The guy you ordered has been out most of the day He is going to cry a lot or moan and groan; so they say.
If you are my sister and I know you are It matters not whether you are near or afar.
God does not give and then take away God was here yesterday and also today.
When I Must Leave You
When I must leave you for a little while Please always carry along with you a great big smile.
Rule Of Law
lawyers who become politicians and make the rules Learning their lessons enrolling in two schools.
History can not be rewritten nor is absolution an absolute cure Man's reason and purpose is to protect the innocent and the pure
When We Need God
God keeps me company when I cannot find a friend God is with me from the beginning and at the end.
Note To The Publisher
I am sending you a sample of my poetry with rhyme Each one contains a message associated with the word time.
My Memories My memories are special for they leave a good feeling inside of me Some just a day, a sight, a voice, an experience; you see.
Hi glad you called and it will be nice to hear your voice I'm not home for I had to go out without a choice.
Almost Three From out of a dark and sleepless night The moon is a mirror to reflect the sun's light.