Chris Shaw : Writing

So Cows Don't Cry?

So Cows Don't Cry?

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(Taking a peek at the dairy industry, what happens to the calves is another story)
Eternal Love - Valdaro's Lovers

Eternal Love - Valdaro's Lovers

A Poem by Chris Shaw


A spot of digging revealed this
Opposites

Opposites

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Do you know anyone like this? Spill the beans.
Through the Window, Looking Out

Through the Window, Looking Out

A Poem by Chris Shaw


As dusk descends these windows givea glow of warmth through clear glass panes.From inside looking out I seea rose whose withered, fading bloomsinvoke ..
From Humble Acorns Grow My Oaks

From Humble Acorns Grow My Oaks

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Concealed within our garden bedsa squirrel hides an acorn storeto gnaw upon when winter bites.Protracted nights bring shorter daysyet hoards stay buri..
Sink Or Swim

Sink Or Swim

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Into the glare of sun I starereflected in the river's flow.Below its surface, schools of fish,flash silver as they dart then slow.In forests strange w..
Autumn Calling

Autumn Calling

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(Yes it is stupendously beautiful, but autumn plays havoc with my emotions) fuscias - pink-mauve bells
Ol' Blue Eyes

Ol' Blue Eyes

A Poem by Chris Shaw


More River Musings - "Who is he, say the youngsters)
Once Bitten Twice Shy

Once Bitten Twice Shy

A Poem by Chris Shaw


An oldie gasping for an airing
In The Hush Of Night

In The Hush Of Night

A Poem by Chris Shaw


An amber street lamp casts its raysto steal the edge off gloom,illuminating shadowed wallsinside a darkened room.While others slept and dreamed in bed..