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Bernard Shaw
Poems of Bernard Shaw
| 1. | A Cross At The Front. | 10/27/2003 |
| 2. | A Dream. | 10/27/2003 |
| 3. | A Name. | 10/10/2003 |
| 4. | A New Start. | 10/14/2003 |
| 5. | A Poem A Day. | 10/18/2003 |
| 6. | Aged. | 10/14/2003 |
| 7. | AN EVENING OUT. | 11/1/2003 |
| 8. | Anamnesis. | 10/18/2003 |
| 9. | Atomic Split. | 11/1/2003 |
| 10. | Baby Eyes. | 10/28/2003 |
| 11. | Back Kitchen. | 10/28/2003 |
| 12. | Broken Spirit. | 10/28/2003 |
| 13. | Child Play. | 10/19/2003 |
| 14. | Childish Memories. | 10/16/2003 |
| 15. | Coconuts. | 11/1/2003 |
| 16. | Completely Lost. | 10/24/2003 |
| 17. | Cooking. | 10/29/2003 |
| 18. | Cursed Cop. | 10/26/2003 |
| 19. | Dawn Chorus. | 11/2/2003 |
| 20. | Dear Mother. | 10/20/2003 |
Not Very Grand.
What shall I write about today?
Nothing comes into my mind,
It seems that I do not have much to say,
Saying nothing is sometimes very kind.
The world goes around in the same old way,
I sit here pondering in my armchair.
Yes sometimes it is better with nothing to say,
To be for once without a care.
