Chris Shaw
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HurricaneA Poem by Chris Shaw(our Beth's bedroom, was frequently like this when she was about 8, much improved these days, though) |
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Changing PlacesA Poem by Chris ShawPut yourselves into the shoes of others. It does you good and makes you see things in perspective. |
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Wing Prints and Ink BlotsA Poem by Chris Shaw(Look where day dreaming takes you) |
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Wind Farms and SunsetsA Poem by Chris Shaw(wind farms get bad press, but I love them) |
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She Haunts Unable To ForgetA Poem by Chris Shaw( following dreams I had about Katharine Phillips, an English poet who died over 400 years ago, I wrote this, an old poem) |
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Beyond CompareA Poem by Chris Shaw(forgive my endless love of nature) |
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Gather Ye RosebudsA Poem by Chris ShawMore fun because I feel like it and because life is short. |
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If I Were LookingA Poem by Chris ShawMore fun |
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FreefallA Poem by Chris Shaw |
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GalleonsA Poem by Chris ShawApologies for typo - using my tiny phone screen, on holiday |
