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Okra

A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe

When all the world is sleeping, When all the trees are growing brown When animals are no more creeping From around and about their ground..

A Great Perhaps

A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe

I got to seek a great perhaps Forgive my leave, however curt I take no miss, nor memoir's mishaps Barefooted upon the dirt The sticks ..

Blood Brothers

A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe

You will always be my brother No matter where you dwell Even though you were born in heaven And I, a concoction of hell There shal..

If I am..., when I am dead

A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe

Tentative last will and testament

Something to Say..

A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe

I must say and with much ado Than anything, I have said before More than all that I have held so dear Hold fast yourself, whilst I drink this beer ..

Here I Lie

A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe

Here I lie Mind, body and soul In un-comforting dreams But none will know As well as I My horrors and my screams None will be acquainted a..

The Poet

A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe

It's been more than a month since I last wrote or posted anything...

Epitaph

A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe

My Epitaph

Rebel without a Cause

A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe

A tribute to Jim Stark

The Road

A Poem by Kenneth Nicholas Lowe

Looking out of his eyes, it rained whilst snowing.Faded memories stream as the North wind keeps blowing.Drowning in glasses filled with sweet nothingn..