Nute Scott

(Mentor and Teacher)

A man of many weathers and seasons was he.

Born in a time of difference and unique was his destiny.

Friend of the family and teacher, mentor, survival was his game for the skill to progress from the strange time of oppression to the amount of lessen.

Caution caution he told my mom and day for I have seen many horrors that I regress it back.

Lord Lord I creep I creep and pray it not be me.

Tall, dark, thin lean was he no job too dirty or hard he worked hard as the men with him.

Family man who gave his all devoted loving he stood alone sometimes for the trouble his men caused.

Elder of all he taught the trade of how to make a nickel out of air.

He met my mother crying of sad for all mean to her they were severe.

Teaching her and my dad how to invest they learned how to how to how to how until they being quest of their own.

Always a man of quiet he taught me the importance of silence, quiet and how to keep a stone quiet.

By

Felicia McCaw