Chris Shaw
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Death KnellA Poem by Chris ShawReading prison, a poem about it's closure. Oscar Wilde was once imprisoned there. |
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Out With the Old, Ring In the NewA Poem by Chris ShawA New Year Poem for all of you |
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Secrets in the BureauA Poem by Chris ShawBased on fact |
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Bridge With No NameA Poem by Chris ShawBirthing a memory |
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Through the SkylightA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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Against The OddsA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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TruceA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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Silence, a Virtue or Not?A Poem by Chris Shaw(make your own mind up, I wonder what my brother really thought) |
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There But For FortuneA Poem by Chris ShawWritten after a visit to a local church where our Prime Minister worships |
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Ice SplintersA Poem by Chris Shaw |
