Nicholas Kent

Joined September 2022

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I'm not writer, Doubt I'm even worth reading, but I can try, so try I must for if the only reason of life is to be lived then Live I shall. No need to waist the passing moments in search of some great beyond when all that may matter is now.

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Good Hands
These are good hands, They're still young and strong, They’ve got the marks, But there from lessons long gone. I look at these hands,
By Nicholas Kent3 years ago in Poets
The Weather of the Heart
The weather inside is cold and wet, My heart brings in storms of snow and makes the vessels slick, with every breath, winds thunder the sanctity of thoughts around them,
By Nicholas Kent3 years ago in Poets

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