Chris Shaw : Writing

It Don't Matter To Me

It Don't Matter To Me

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Don'tcha just love Bread
On The Far Side Of The Horizon

On The Far Side Of The Horizon

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(from a friend's photograph)
Even On Grey Days

Even On Grey Days

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(for Andy,)
Not A Shot Fired

Not A Shot Fired

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(Brixham history)
Famous Last Words

Famous Last Words

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(there is more than an element of truth in these words)
If it Don't Smell Like Roses

If it Don't Smell Like Roses

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(i don't suppose I'm gonna like it)
Bindweed

Bindweed

A Poem by Chris Shaw


( Can anyone remember Listen With Mother)
Friends With Benefits

Friends With Benefits

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(extra protein included it says)
Footprints

Footprints

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(For Jahkai my grandson)