The chilli plants and I Drink water together, the three of us Watching the moon.… more →
Shaw MalcolmShaw wrote 4 months ago: The chilli plants and I Drink water together, the three of us Watching the moon. … more →
Shaw wrote 6 months ago: Limping from room to Room, I am reminded of The long, deep, slow breath. … more →
Shaw wrote 6 months ago: Everyday the weather Forecasters predict rain To be on the safe side. … more →
Shaw wrote 6 months ago: Strapped for this poem’s image, I notice a pigeon stroll by on the ledge outside, Stop, and wi … more →
Shaw wrote 7 months ago: After only a little water, tender touch, and gentle words the dragon tree in the living room stretch … more →
Shaw wrote 8 months ago: The tiny spider clings to the ceiling then slowly drops a foot, hangs there, to get a better look at … more →
Shaw wrote 8 months ago: Fog thins out like an old sweater. Through the holes the sun pokes its head with neither needle nor … more →
Shaw wrote 8 months ago: In a system designed to oppress, plunder and isolate, The authentic shines in spite of and Because t … more →
Shaw wrote 8 months ago: The only cue For sleep Seems to be The involuntary closing Of eyes, A drifting away, While reading U … more →
Shaw wrote 9 months ago: Your thoughts, All altocumulus And apple, Fall In one Incandescent Strip- Tease … more →
Shaw wrote 10 months ago: The body has so much to say, if only we would listen. … more →
Shaw wrote 10 months ago: All morning, Nothing But the sound Of car tires Slushing Through snow. … more →
Shaw wrote 10 months ago: If you owned Nothing Who would be Left of you Waiting Below? … more →
Shaw wrote 11 months ago: Rain all night, all day, Occasionally against the window: The sound of taut cloth, plucked. … more →
Shaw wrote 1 year ago: See? Shadow bodies Blended on a wall by a candle On a nearby table, in a terra cotta claw. … more →
Shaw wrote 1 year ago: Night-riding my bicycle I turn my head to the right, away from the wind To hear the birds sing. … more →
Shaw wrote 1 year ago: Dreamt that all I needed Were the few things on the floor in front of me. It was still too much. … more →
Shaw wrote 1 year ago: If fear is your mind’s lens Then you will always hate the film You are projecting. … more →
Shaw wrote 1 year ago: The men screaming outside – Are they fooling around or fighting? Do they even know anymore? … more →