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A percolated poem

A Poem by Chris Shaw

(playing with words)

Part Of Me

A Poem by Chris Shaw

(family tradition, wear pearls for a funeral of a loved one)

Just Desserts

A Poem by Chris Shaw

Outside the gable end I glancediagonally to where a treeacknowledges an autumn breeze.Her bark no longer clad in greenis freed from ivy's clinging tra..

Retracing Keats

A Poem by Chris Shaw

(Visit to Keats House with Pandora a poetry friend)

Absence

A Poem by Chris Shaw

(Little Oscar 10 years our feline friend)

Destruction

A Poem by Chris Shaw

Without a flick of an eyelashor the put down of a pen,I can strangle my own creativity.At times without a doubtI need look no further for an enemy.I c..

Reclaimed

A Poem by Chris Shaw

Nature has a way or reclaiming what was hers.

So Who Will Be My Company?

A Poem by Chris Shaw

Listen, can you hear the trickle of crystalwhile white water lilies look on?A fountain bubbles and percolatesclose to their floating home.Blooms open ..

The Games Children Play

A Poem by Chris Shaw

A bathroom sink overflow becomes a postbox.

Taming The Lion

A Poem by Chris Shaw

(Teenagers!) Addressing a certain one, in this instance.