Chris Shaw
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AvatarA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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Learning The Hard WayA Poem by Chris Shaw(Tears from a five year old) |
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When I Walk by the WeirA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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TurncoatA Poem by Chris Shaw(An old poem about an old moggie, long gone) |
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Access Blocked By Fallen RocksA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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LoadedA Poem by Chris Shaw(A response to a poetry contact who said he was about to shoot himself after reading one of my sonnets) |
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A Seasonal Love PoemA Poem by Chris Shawlace caps are a type of hydrangea with very delicate lace like blooms |
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Footprints Left in Sand or SnowA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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Absent StarsA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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Herb Garden BluesA Poem by Chris Shaw(A bit of garden fun) |
