Chris Shaw : Writing

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)
As The Crow Flies So Do I

As The Crow Flies So Do I

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(missing my mum in a nursing home two hundred miles away)
Inferno

Inferno

A Poem by Chris Shaw