Chris Shaw
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A Touch Of DeliciousA Poem by Chris Shawanother river musing |
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SandcastlesA Poem by Chris Shawsome days i long to take a bucket and spade to Bembridge beach to build castles with my brother in dampened sand magnificent with turrets cr.. |
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ConnectionsA Poem by Chris Shawmuse is singing again, bringing me lyrics |
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ProspectsA Poem by Chris ShawHaiku inspired by a response on one of my poems by Mr Einstein himself |
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SolutionsA Poem by Chris Shawcall me a witch if yer like but if people can't have children why can't they consider adopting? all kids need loving don't they? |
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Surrounded by SilenceA Poem by Chris Shaw(captcha says fecal) |
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Maybe There's Courage in CloverA Poem by Chris Shaw(when you look at a field of clover, you don't see imperfection, sadly too many of our young people look in the mirror and hate what they see) |
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Where Shadows DanceA Poem by Chris ShawIn appreciation of Robbie, my grandson |
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Carelessly WetA Poem by Chris Shaw(a fun piece about a boring chore, pleased to say it is now dancing in the wind) |
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Midnight HoursA Poem by Chris Shawin the wicked witching hourevery winking twinkling starcame out of its hiding place.as roller blind shifted positionto reveal a crystal clear expanseo.. |
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