When There Was So Little LeftA Poem by Chris ShawPamela 24.8.33 - 7.2.2026
even when my name
had long been forgotten and everything else had slipped off the last of the shelves in the depleted memory bank her muffled appreciation and watery blue eyes remain indelible in my mind you are kind she said to me squeezing my hand you are kind © 2026 Chris ShawReviews
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13 Reviews Added on March 12, 2026 Last Updated on March 12, 2026 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more.. |


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