Poems by Chris Wanten

R e c e n t p o e t r y

Bird of a feather

A kind of future

Little deaths

Changing tack

Leaving dreamland

Then, with you

Healing home

From within

No light (Fuse has blown)

A half-finished story

Hurts to have to

No other woman

You don't (Kill my children)

From Bogor to Puncak

A few words

Keep it short

New Year

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