Bernard Shaw


Bernard Shaw Poems

1. Wings. 10/24/2003
2. Wings Of Dark. 10/24/2003
3. Whispers. 10/29/2003
4. What For? 10/26/2003
5. Weather Report. 11/1/2003
6. Watery Grave. 10/29/2003
7. Warming Waters. 10/15/2003
8. Vagabond. 10/17/2003
9. This World. 11/4/2003
10. Tell Me It’s A Dream. 11/3/2003
11. Teddy Bear. 10/23/2003
12. Tablets And Lotions. 11/1/2003
13. Strangers. 11/2/2003
14. Storm. 10/26/2003
15. Steady Comrades, Steady 10/15/2003
16. Silvery Moon. 10/31/2003
17. Sentry. 10/19/2003
18. Santa's Letter. 11/5/2003
19. Puppy Dog. 10/24/2003
20. Princess. 10/18/2003
21. Portrait. 10/31/2003
22. Policeman. 11/6/2003
23. Parents. 11/6/2003
24. On My Way. 10/21/2003
25. Ocean. 10/24/2003
26. Oak Tree. 11/2/2003
27. Not Very Grand. 10/30/2003
28. Not Much Fun. 10/17/2003
29. Not A Clue. 10/20/2003
30. Nicest Town. 10/31/2003
31. My Plight. 10/12/2003
32. My Hand. 11/4/2003
33. My Favourite Hymns. 10/28/2003
34. Music. 10/19/2003
35. Music 2. 10/23/2003
36. Mummy's Breast. 11/4/2003
37. Morning Star. 11/1/2003
38. Low And Deep. 10/31/2003
39. Love And Friendship. 10/20/2003
40. Long, Long Ago. 10/28/2003
Best Poem of Bernard Shaw

Completely Lost.

Have you ever had that feeling?
That you are completely lost.
Your mind and senses reeling,
As in a dark foreboding frost.
Nothing but nothing is as it seems,
Words like phantoms come and go.
It is as if all the bizarre dreams,
Have turned your brain to snow.
The ticking of the mantelpiece clock,
Cuts the silence like a knife.
Your mind is in a mysterious block,
You ask yourself is this my life.
Perhaps I am just getting old,
Brain and body gone to pot,
Where are the times that I was bold,
And my brain could solve every plot.

Read the full of Completely Lost.

A Dream.

My spirits soar on high,
Inebriated with thoughts so pure.
I now can fly,
Nothing is obscure.
Spiritual healing is taking place,
As I rise to heavens realms.
Beams of joy cover my face,
Nothing can me overwhelm.
I have seen the heavens gates,

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