Chris Shaw : Writing

Rural England

Rural England

A Poem by Chris Shaw


The recent rain, has made the land far greener.
Someone Else's Grief

Someone Else's Grief

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(part of my stamp collection from years ago, an envelope with a black border,from the reign of Queen Victoria, the contents long gone)
Cobwebs and Laughter

Cobwebs and Laughter

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(Rewind, an 80's music festival at Henley, nothing like going with old friends)
Suppressed Grief

Suppressed Grief

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(let it out)
Let It Be Known

Let It Be Known

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Come silver sisters, let us agewith confidence, be unafraid.Reflections in the looking glasscan not portray our qualities.Can not reveal attributes ea..
What Makes A Poet Sing?

What Makes A Poet Sing?

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(when the muse calls)
Minor Me

Minor Me

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(that inner child coming out to play)
May In Bloom

May In Bloom

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(river delights)
Unforgiving

Unforgiving

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(a half truth)
Dandelion Clocks

Dandelion Clocks

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Separation sucks