Chris Shaw : Writing

Airy in Malta

Airy in Malta

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Holiday fun and good old advice from Dad
Resilience

Resilience

A Poem by Chris Shaw


London Pride - a wild flower
Martha

Martha

A Poem by Chris Shaw


A spirit crossed my path as Ibreathed in the scent of pearly pinks,in garden beds of hyacinths >Her presence lingered, caught my thoughts,a pause for..
Endurance

Endurance

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Within Lynch Island's tangled tracks,I stand before an English oakwhose girth exceeds all others seen.Grey furrowed bark is tough on touchas parasitic..
In Search of Paradise

In Search of Paradise

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Have you found it yet?
When Sun Illuminates a Sapphire Sky

When Sun Illuminates a Sapphire Sky

A Poem by Chris Shaw


When sun illuminates a sapphire skyand rays make dancing gems upon this stream,a breeze blows softly through the verdant leavesand I am left to wander..
Backscratchers

Backscratchers

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Grammar school tactics at 13
For The Love of Daisies

For The Love of Daisies

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(In memory of Eirwen)
Doodles

Doodles

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(a bit of fun)
Bicycles and Me

Bicycles and Me

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Katie sings of bicycles,nine million in Beijing.Can you imagine all those bells,if they should start to ring?An orchestra's obnoxious sound,a jarring,..