A Text Too Many

A Text Too Many

A Poem by Chris Shaw

out of the blue
from the forests of time
a message was left
it would be good to talk
.
concisely short
a bullseye dart
pointed and poisoned
it grazed on my heart
.
nostalgia it carried
on a cool autumn breeze
i remembered how once
i was brought to my knees
.
so what do you want
from your fine Surrey garden
maybe the chablis is
seeking my pardon
.
on a warm afternoon
i could easily be swayed
except i recalled
i was dumped and betrayed
.
so i chose to ignore you
and didn't reply
yet not without wiping
a tear from each eye
.

© 2021 Chris Shaw


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this is unusually good but not at all unusual .. and I don't mean that you just wrote a bloomin good bit o poetry .. its good to talk and from both a personal and professional perspective, I am acutely aware that so many problems start from the moment a silence is first conceived ..................... Neville :)

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Neville Yes silence is golden at times and deadly at others. It seems I have a propensity .. read more
Neville

1 Year Ago


I take it I can stand down then and a hit is no longer required :)
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

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Sometimes it’s too late to fix things, to ask for a reconciliation when in the past kindness and care were out of sight and heart, there is big difference between going separated ways with healthy attitude and even sometimes we need to grow alone and then meet again later, and the unnecessary pain someone may put us through not for growing nor for anything else…. and after we are healed boooooomb!…. suddenly they appear from no where like they did nothing!?!? do they feed on our strength and genuine feelings… yes it can be. I strongly feel You dear Chris, wise and good choice You made up there :>

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Dear lightsong, thank you so much for checking in with your thoughts. It's always good to hear from .. read more
Been there Chris, it tugs at your heartstrings but you know you mustn't go there again.
Leave the door closed, once opened you will trap your fingers again..

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Dear Stella, so good to see you. Thanks for checking in. Hope all is good with you and your family. .. read more
It’s a lovey piece you’ve written here. There’s no bitterness or lack of civility from the poet but there’s a sense of detaching oneself from a situation possibly to save oneself from more hurt. As for chablis, is it wine or a place. :)

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thanks Lathe. I think he had drunk more than his fair share of the Chablis. Must have been on a nost.. read more
This really hit for me. The type of poem that makes you feel past emotions from even a "forever ago" breakup. But boy is it bittersweet when you can finally no longer feel that pain, and be able to say your peace without having to wipe any tears. The imagery of flooding memories of a past lover, months of a healing process and finally, happiness, or at least "okayness". It's definitely a vivid and emotional piece of writing, and I really, really loved it. Thank you for making me feel things.
Xx
Marina

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Dear Marina, many thanks for your very encouraging review. You are appreciated and so pleased that y.. read more
The pain of lost love, especially when they were, we thought, "the one." Remembering the devastation we felt helps to make it easier to not pardon the cruel we felt. It seems as though you are truly speaking from a broken heart, now on the mend.
Take care - Dave

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Some hurts take longer to heal than others Dave. Many thanks for stopping by. Have a great Sunday.read more
another nostalgia write, You are really good with these types of writes.
I can feel this write. Nicely presented Chris.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Kerra, I thank you for your visits and your thoughts. You are appreciated.

Chris
There are hurts and then there are hurts. Some leave such a deep scar that the pain can be revived in an instant even after many years have passed. Who can tell what the sender of the text wished to accomplish by it? Sometimes, especially if lingering pain can be relieved, it is good to renew old, if negative, acquaintances. Other times, it's better to let sleeping dogs lie. This case sounds like the latter.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Many thanks for your insightful review John. You are appreciated.

Chris
A love gone wrong
with a hurtful message
those bullseye darts
poisoned and pointed
are never nice notes
to.receiveout of the blue
well expressed piece here
so nicely penned








Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Dear Fran, always appreciate your thoughts. Thank you for stopping by.

Chris
I can feel sadness through out your write, sorry if you are going through a hardship....

Posted 2 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

No hardship really at all. Just a bit of nostalgia for what once was and is no more. Thanks Kimmie.<.. read more
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Gee
Good to talk my arse, it was hide the sausage that prompted the text, I know !!
The poem so much better than my comment Christine

Posted 2 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thanks for the smile Gee. Happy Halloween.

Chris

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Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..

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